Love Poem: Venezuela Angel Part 1
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Written by: Aaron Vialpando

Venezuela Angel Part 1

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Can you hear the scale in D major as it plays a cantabile manner? Please gather around and hear my words as they will become the banner to which you will march. My one fear is to be rejected by the angel; however, I know that the angel may be a demon trying to get me to give up and never find true love. Unfortunately, for the demon, I am the lion that says you and I will not give up. My scars are a testament to what I have endured. Without them I would not be able to give my love to a deserving person. Looking into my past, I learned that there were four stages to completing a life goal. The four principles of what needs to be accomplished can vary from person to person. The first step is to know what you want. For me that would be a wife from a different country that speaks more than one language or is willingly to learn more than her language even if it is difficult to understand my second language. I am having her be positive and strong when to comes to interacting with others and not being afraid of having me view her as a walking angel. No, she has not fallen as she walks with beauty. Petrarch would weep at my words as he wrote five hundred about one woman. All I need are three words to tell her every day. The second stage is to have a plan. I plan to constantly speak with her in my tongues and eventually in her tongue. Let the scale switch into a rock ballad (Smooth as Silk).
Who knows! Maybe our tongues will intertwine and be closer to one another. Acting is different as the move may be unwelcome or fully welcomed. All I could do is read the signs of her body. The final stage is to review and renew my goals. If my goals are not meant to be with her, then my heart will be in a steel cage to which Davy Jones would feel pity as my heart is only meant for my true love. Once you have my heart you will have my love and loyalty. I pray that God places us together in situations where we become one and then build upon our mutual likes. No matter which country I travel to, I am constantly hearing your name, even when it is in my country of Italy.