Heaven
must have opened up
Its portals for an instant
Giving temporary freedom for
An angel to fulfill my dreams.
Falling like a downy feather
Through the gentle air of morning,
Playing softly on my heartstrings,
You have touched my very soul.
And I lie captured by your spirit,
Longingly and willingly to
Do your bidding, win your favor,
Touch your scented haloed hair.
You approach and I surrender
Caring not for human pride,
Knowing I am only half, that
You complete me, make me whole.
As I pause to count the blessings
Which most certainly abound,
Not a one could be more precious
Than my angel falling down.
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Its portals for an instant
Giving temporary freedom for
An angel to fulfill my dreams.
Falling like a downy feather
Through the gentle air of morning,
Playing softly on my heartstrings,
You have touched my very soul.
And I lie captured by your spirit,
Longingly and willingly to
Do your bidding, win your favor,
Touch your scented haloed hair.
You approach and I surrender
Caring not for human pride,
Knowing I am only half, that
You complete me, make me whole.
As I pause to count the blessings
Which most certainly abound,
Not a one could be more precious
Than my angel falling down.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Amazon Author's Page: http://www.amazon.com/Dennis-S-Martin/e/B004SXY4LG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1394055582&sr=1-2-ent
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