my special person

 My special person

His fashion is expensive, his hair is like a black wave of dusty black. His face is like a watermelon but not green. His smile is is like a half circle. His eyes, are like blood shining in the moonlight. And he spoils me with money alot. He walk like he's in slow motion. He plays football with me at morura park. He affects other people and with happiness and he does that by smiling everyday. And his smile sparkles (and) it lights up my day. And I feel  lucky to have my uncle.