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beloved angel above

beloved angel above

No matter where I am, I can always feel you around,

I sense you in the distance, or within the breeze of a quiet sound.

I can feel your presence when I am fast asleep,

I know you're watching over me, when I'm lonely and I weep. 

The tears fall from my eyes and you are the one that comes to mind, 

It is the hope and love above me, pursuing me to forever stay kind.

I admire the passion and the tenderness you hold,

Only you create something that is true, rare and bold.

You help me to realize that it is okay for me to cry, 

Even if I am confused, lost and I am wondering why? 

You are the prettiest of all angels, above my head, 

You keep me safe and protect me in my very own bed.

When I look up at the night sky, within the stars, it's you that I see,

You have given all this strength, that I hold so close within me.

In the darkest of times, your smile and guidance is what helps me get better,

And for that you deserve so much more than this letter.

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Christopher Correia

intriguing poem, spiritual intimacy and a unique comfort described, reads well and has this Victorian Age thought stream romance novel sequence charm, certainly a transporting write, well done with charm and depth galore...good stuff

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