The Angel's Song
As the sun sets upon the angels heart, tears stream down her face and splash upon the cool ground that is her bed...a soft sigh escapes from her partially parted lips as she realizes he is no longer with her....In her lonliness she reaches for him...her touch lingering where his warm body should have been...she knows that the tenderness of his kiss would leave a liftime of lasting pleasure upon her aching soul....her heart is not her own...she mearly lays in the shadows it creates and waits for him..The emptiness she feels when he is not with her.. leaves her consumed by a hunger she has never felt before....a hunger that only his soul can quench....like a thirst that has no bounds...she greedly craves to drink from his lifes spring.....so quietly she waits to rest contently in the embrace of his heart....In her mind there is a song....a pure melody with no words.....but in the song are many whispers...shhhh ....for in the silence she hopes he can hear what she screams to him from her soul....
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