Living angel


Oh To be her eyes as blue as the sea
For when at slight glance all worries flee
To be a strand of gold billowing in the wind
But alas I cannot for my past self has sinned
To be a cell that makes up her whole
For I alone could be the shield to her soul
To be a wrinkle at the corner of her smile
As she radiates pure happiness without denial
Oh to be any part of her vessel
To have her need me
to be essential

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