Poet rhymester
Vedaham smiled a little and said "Well then , let's make it interesting. We all will express our gratitude with the help of a meaningful Poem or poetry.

Veronica is not good at poetry ,so she replied "What? I am not gonna take part in such a ….."

"Let's play…" before Veronica could complete her words Iannae invaded. Ignis also didn't like the idea much but he agreed because of Erup.

"The love of a whim

Is always a wonder,

That love indeed,

binds to the climber." Said Ignis casually.

Erup clasps and moves his fingers. With the help of sign language. It took him a lot of time to make a poem with hands . However, its meaning is really worthy.

"Humans are weak,

I want to pure them

Humans are sick,

I want to cure them."

Vedaham appreciated Erup and patted his head. He also praises Ignis for his devotion.

"The sky may be green

Or forest is blue

Either the sun shines or

Night blooms

I can't be exact over

the view.

Because my iris were hidden

By a mischievous monster

I want to sew…."

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