The Angel Of Light

by Jewels   Aug 6, 2004


Love to me is like a flower that grows more and more with each day that it sees, and in time it blossoms into something beautiful, something precious.

He is this flower, the angel of light that gives life to all that is before him. His presence is a gift his heart is rare, so very different in many ways. All of which make me smile from the inside out

He is the angel of my heart which he guards with everything he has to give as I do with his.With just one kiss he gives me wings, and takes me in his arms like he always has.

The world may come crashing down all around us and time may stop. No matter what happens I feel safe and secure in this place, never wanting to leave it, now that iam here. Now that i've found my angel of light he has my heart as I do his we are one as we fly away from this world.

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