duminică, 27 septembrie 2009

An angel

And yet,after all the trouble and pain
After all that we feared... she is here.
As the morning's air turns all so fresh
So is she here,in flesh.

Purest of all the stars,
Nothing could stop her,she has no bars,
Conqueress of the world,
She is here.

If once my lips would have spoken with despair,
Now,they turn silent,as angels kiss clear,
Invited to become once more a god,imortal,
Her wings show now...only heaven's light.

His love is now defended,
Her magic is enhanced,
Beseeching one another,
A mortal and his mistress.

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