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Elusive Angel
 


As softly spoken as a child
With the grace of a swan
and elegance of a queen
~
She is my escape as I sleep
and my torment as I lay awake
With-in my world or not
I can never hold her as I wish
~
For she is like a budding rose
rising up to the suns golden rays
I dare not crush
~
As rare as the finest gem
to sparkle beanth a fire's gleam
and as sweet as the sweetest of sweets
~
She is like innocents reborn
like the silken threads of the moon upon the rivers edge
and with-in every drop of dew upon bended grass
it is her reflection that I see
~
My elusive angel

so shy
so sweet
~
Her fear makes me wish to be her hero of shining armor
her pain I would kiss away
for it is she whom I thrive
~
Sleeping beanth the dark

and finding reason to rise again.
Written By: Jmb
Jan: 27/2002

To: Annalisa
From Raleth_Ibaerin

(Anna is a rp char of a friend of mine , as Raleth is a role playing char belonging to me and this poem is c/w to me but if you wish to use it please email me and ask permission and also put a link back to my page - Thank you - JMB)

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