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She holds a shell to her ear to discover

The beautiful sounds of the sea

I lose my breath as I dine in the splendor

That gently defines her to me.

How to describe this emotion I feel

When I restlessly take in her stare?

She is the air that I breathe when I'm dreaming

I whisper her name and she's there.



She cups her hand to collect single raindrops

That fall in their usual display

And I find myself getting lost in the magic

The simple delight of her way.

How does it look from the eyes of an angel

To see someone love her like me?

She is the voice that caresses my laughter

And all that I want her to be.



She cuts the edges and ten little cherubs

Merrily dance round my tree

And I etch a smile at the beautiful treasures

She daily delivers to me.

How is it sometimes this world can be crazy

And sometimes it takes all we give?

But, I find my peace in the eyes of an angel

A beautiful reason to live.