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Angel

I can see her sparkling eyes

Glowing with care and lot of love

She walked past me as an angel on fleet,

Is the same day I made her angel of my life!

 

She is like a cool morning breeze

With her hair like an unruffled stream.

And when I look at her beautiful face

The world around seem so insignificant.

 

It is her voice that make me live

The moments with her, a beautiful dream!

All I want is to make her smile, and

the way she smiles make me high!

poemlove

◄ Eden Of Hell

Comments

Jemima Jones

Wed 17th Feb 2016 19:44

lovely Aju.Thank you.Jemima.

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