Angel
I suppose she is no angel
Nor would I wish her so
Do angels feel the passion
That her eyes so often show?
Do angels need somebody
On whom they can depend
To comfort them when troubled
Or when danger should portend?
Do angels need the company
Of one who loves them most
To turn to when they’re lost among
the numbers of the host?
No doubt they have their glory
In their world of mystery
But none could match the beauty of
What she can give to me.
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