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An Angel Singing in the Wind
Is it by chance,
Or, is it a foretold destiny
That, perchance, I have come to know,
An angel singing in the wind.
Her thoughts are beautiful,
They bring me warmth, comfort, and joy,
As I listen to the voice of an angel,
Singing in the wind.
Her magnificent spirit uplifts my consciousness,
And I ponder the ethereal beauty,
Of an angel surrounded by angels,
Singing, whispering, ever so softly, sweetly,
In my ear.
I dream of this angel,
Singing in the wind.
In my mind I see her perfect body,
Her sweet countenance surrounded by angels.
I know and love this angel,
As I have been with her for an eternity.
Her eyes see for me, she accompanies me through the darkness,
She is the light that guides me through the storm.
My angel sings with angels,
And it is with her that I am so blessed.
When I am lonely,
When I am afraid,
I see my angel singing with angels,
Surrounded by white light,
Singing...in the wind.
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