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A vision in the distance
as if my mind deceives
This watercolor fancy
of loveliness perceived
I dare not move a muscle
or fight against my will
A breath might break the silence
as if all time stood still
A crisp cool wind a’ blowing,
my heart does skip a beat
For but this man of simple means,
an angel comes to meet
I do not wish to startle,
nor cause an ounce of fear
If this is but a truthful sight,
I pray let her come near
The sun it is not moving,
no shadows formed to play
As this angelic vision,
walks to me this day
With open armed affection,
she takes me by the hand
And leads me to my fantasy,
then whispers of her plan
This day shall last forever,
no setting sun to fill
As if such joy was meant to be
and time it does stand still