Mysterious

That mysterious person,
Who is he?
Who is he looking for?
Is it me?

That mysterious boy,
Look at him.
He can brighten anywhere,
Even the most dim.

That mysteriousness,
How did it come?
It came out of nowhere,
Not even anyone.

That mysterious object,
Kept out of sight.
Always hidden,
No contact to light.

His mysterious love,
Never noticed.
His mysteriousness,
Never missed.

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