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Angel In The Garden
I must have found an Angel with a broken wing that day i walked into the garden that gave me life, that day my life began on the vision of this ora with an angel inside standing in a doorway.
She must be an angel for i have seen no view like that of her from my eyes before that day and only her since, as unique as the sun, giving life to everything around her. Flowers bloom in her presence, roses shy away from the beauty in her eyes, her smile despurses the clouds and moves the rain away for she does not deserve those tears of man upon her skin.
That wing now must have healed for she has flew from me, left me in hope that one day she would return to love again. To see it was her that gave me life & opened my eyes to the idea of love true love at that, and that only that she would forfill my heart and life again and without her it would be empty until she returned once more.
So i must wait until the outline memory of an angel comes from my dreams and memorys to be beside me in my arms again.
