Angels that walk I had the pleasure to meet an angel once. She was beautiful, Smart, funny, and Had a smile that melted my heart. Her laugh warmed my heart. And the way she walked, Made guys want to follow, Her wherever she went. That angel is not walking anymore, But she is flying in heaven somewhere. For this angel touched everyone she met. She touched them in such away, That their heart wouldn't be the same. This angel I encountered is now flying, And not walking like she used to. When she walked, It was like clouds were under her feet, And the shine of the sun was in her eyes. For this angels name is Stephanie Grigo, And for you to leave Without me being able to say I love you Just one more time, is heart breaking. Fly high young angel, You've touched a lot of people, And never forget the people who still walk.
Reason for writing:
My ex girlfriend died in a car accident a while back, and that was total inspiration for this one. Thanks for your time. I AM CANADIAN:)
Birth sign: Pisces
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