Step I crept closer can feel the exhale, her warm breath caress against my face.
The Gental touch of my lips on her forehead, opening Angel eyes smiling at my soul, through love clear eyes.
The sickness in my stomach that I must go so this Angel can drift back to rest with my love fresh in her thoughts.
Talking to God as I go to please protect her, she is my glimpse of Heaven in the world of Chaos I live in. Wanting to give her the world in an oyster like the precious Stone she is for me. But her Rock and Hard place I'll be for her and stand between the ground and any tear of sadness or fear so she sheds. never knows the ugly world. Lord if I find her and you approve let me wrap her in my arms and take her bruises. Closing the door I smile in my heart to stand ready in my part.
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