She seemingly appears, silent yet reassuring. Her touch sends waves of tears, for fear of her dismissal. Yet captivated I sit, caught in her heavenly light. No such emotions can describe, the way she feels inside. The only wish to give, seems like a docile path. Yet three words free us both, fleeting as words can be. Never enough, just substantial gain. For I have found a true gift of an angel, flawless in her beauty. Fate tempts me with life anew, saving she love is fortunate.
