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He was dying under
the moonlight of her smile
Dying to comfort her aches
Dying to relieve her pain
Dying to stop her tears
And he would use his last breath
to show her she was always
loved beautifully by his heart
I always saw a lighthouse,
The sea was always calm,
We walked the shores in total bliss,
Together, arm in arm.

I always had an Angel
Standing by my side,

Eyes that saw right through me,
Eyes that never lied.

I always had complete faith,
I felt that I was truly loved and adored,

I always felt very special,
I knew that my angel
Was sent to me
By my Lord.

I always thought I had been chosen
To live out my precious days,

With my blessed handsome Angel
Who I love for so many reasons,
In so many ways.

I always prayed that my Angel
Would love me, protect me,
And be proud of me
Until my dying day,

I still pray this prayer
With all of my heart
Every single blessed day;
Because I love my precious Angel
More than words
Can ever say.

By Lady R.F ©2017
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