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A poem about the lovely voice of an angel |
| A sweet surprise one fine morning, the voice of an angel came down. She laughed at my silliness and blushed when I named her beautiful. A poem for her to make her smile, and say sweet words to me. I paused each time she laughed, and never ever stopped calling her beautiful. We wrote to each other some silly words and drew our hearts. As I said those three words all I could think was how she was beautiful. Upon the ending of our time together left me wanting more. Waiting for the next time we have such a night so wonderful, beautiful. |