Ayuma

In the realm where Ayuma roamed,

A realization softly bloomed.

A man, she knew, with heart laid bare,

No space for hate, just room to care.

In his gaze, no venomous flame,

But a wish for others, in life's grand game.

No room for spite, no bitter disdain,

Just a gentle hope, like a soothing rain.

Ayuma saw in his eyes so wise,

A truth that echoed 'neath the skies.

For in this world where hatred may swell,

He chose a path where goodwill would dwell.

"No room for hate," Ayuma sighed,

As empathy in her heart did abide.

In the tapestry of life they wove,

Kindness and warmth, a shared treasure trove.

A man with grace, a soul so bright,

His wish for others, a beacon of light.

Ayuma, inspired, embraced the spell,

Where hearts find room for wishing well.