LOST ANGEL
She stands before me like a lost angel
An angel with such precious beauty
It torments the soul to even witness
I dare not look into her dark soulful eyes
As I would surely fall for an eternity
And never desire to see the light again
But I have already damned myself by gazing into them
And I have seen a glimmer of shimmering light
Deep within the beauty of her darkness
I now quest myself to help this lost angel
To encompass her with a newfound enlightenment
In hopes to bring her the serenity she deserves
11/95
Copyright 1995 Dvs

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