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This poem describes meeting the woman of my dreams... |
| Angel of My Dreams Deep within my heart There lives a dream of love A masterpiece of art An angel from above Her image unchanging now For all these many years Such loveliness, I wonder how Such a person could be here I tried so hard to settle For those who could not compare Like thorns to the rose petal A rose so beautiful and so rare Perhaps my standard is too high Maybe she’s not even real No! I will dare to reach the sky Doubt be damned, renew my zeal! So after all this time I now stand Excited and elated, could it be true Heart beating faster, I take your hand My angelic dream, finally it is you! |