Wednesday, November 19, 2008
To Dearest Angel
I saw her image in the mirror,
I saw her eyes...
In every face, every star and the sky,
She follows me, as a shadow,
She said, “to let her go",
But me say,
Why do I love her more?
The gleam in her eyes,
Aches in my heart,
I reach out to touch...
Those tears that make me cry,
She says, in one of my dreams,
Let there be enough of pain,
For her to smile.
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