My Angel
In these eyes of mine, I see an angel so pureTo glance upon her beauty, all of my aches she soothes to cure
Blessed is the man, who hand has extended to touch
The richest of treasures possesses the man, if her heart he clutch
Divine she is , Gods most beautiful creation
In her presence my heart is lifted, to highest of elevations
A feeling comes over me, I can reach the deepest of seas
So many energies overcome me, three hundred- sixty degrees
This angel of mine, comforts me in the warmth of her wings
Blessed I would be to find the words, to express the joy she brings
Chosen I must have been, and forever I am thankful
Graciously my heart beats, in the presence of my angel
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