On the wing of an angel he'll glide by.
A grounded heart with the ability to fly.
As my broken halo shines from within,
the temptation will make me feel I've sinned.
Descending from above, my heart is his home.
Unaware and bewildered among us he'll roam.
On night he will wander straight into my arms,
with a cheshire smile and a pocket full of charms.
This will be enough to satisfy me,
call it my date with destiny.
For through my eyes there's a flash of yester year,
where no amount of smiles replace silent tears.
It will be the splender he engulfs that will leave him unforgettable.
Yet I disillusion myself, for I do not deserve a miracle.
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Reason for writing:
Because if I don't believe in love, I'll never find it again.
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