Morning Angel

Morning Angel

 

It is sad that the sun will follow

For an angel born out of snow

You engraved me into reality

Sparkling bright with mortality

We enjoyed both heaven and earth

Beyond friendship to give birth

To a tragedy that only love can save

With the vows to the sun we gave

 

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8:20 pm / In the Road

Thursday / 4 September 2014