She is an Angel
An angel with no wings
And a partner that sings
She is made of beauty
That sums up to making her my dignity.
I was just an undefined man
But she has made me a complete man
Defining her true love
Is like defining a swimming dove
Impossible height.
She's what I mine
A gold I call mine
Everyday is a day in her presence
What I see is tears in her absence
Love, I can't wait to be able to elucidate.
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