Aya-Firebird

"Melodies from my dreams, speak your name, show your face..." Kaleb sang as he sat upon a concrete wall, his paws strumming his guitar. "Who are you, miss miracle, girl born from within my imagination? Do you know my secrets, the darkness I hold, or are you wandering oblivion?"
The afternoon sunlight cast over him and he turned his head, the wind distracting him from his focus. He stared straight ahead for a moment and heaved a sigh. When would his songs actually become something more than just songs? Would a lover of his own actually come to greet him?
"Mm... Where was I?" He mumbled, turning back to his guitar. "I hope to meet you, key to my future... My every hope and dream..."