ANGEL WINGS

Romance is an unknown language

that is among autumn leaves

with beautiful white wings

looking back at me ....

Love held deep into his amazing eyes

blue angel eyes singing out to me

he is painting something

I had never seen,

Deep within my soul

that had once shadowed me

with so much pain of long ago

far deeper down into my heart

this angel had left his mark,

In the shadows of my mind

that old familiar look had shaken my soul

my mine came back to the time

where my earliest memories of his words

came to me like thunder in a unquiet way,

That held a rhyme of true Love

that is when he folded his beautiful wings

over me to set my spirit free.

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