Rainbow Angel
In greater depths do I feel,
her wondrous ways,
where grace hath no need
but to melt in her arms,
And softly whisper longing,
chasing rainbows ----
And paint with her a million hues of love,
And stand behind the eyes of her soul....
as she works her magic;
revealing some sacred pact
with the lush of life,
Always flowers in her hair....
And the mellowness of angels about her,
Heavenly fields plead her presence
among glorious rose and honey
and lavender ease ----
They are desolate without her,
as I,
my little rainbow angel
(miss you)
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