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I stare in wonder i bow to her grace.

i kiss her hand out of respect and dance with her in a melody of the gods.

Look she has wings  and the face of an angel and the healing power  to heal my broken heart.

I now the truth now she was sent to me to sooth my spirit and calm me in my darkest hours.

She's a fantasy of my deepest desires an angel guarding me helping me.

I feel her presence even in my deepest sleep.

Through the years i feel her spirit and her spirit is like the wind.