Soaring above |
in the midst of night |
were an angel of Love |
and an angel of Fright.
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The angel of Love |
Hid in the night; |
he was shrouded by shadows |
but fought for the light.
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While the angel of Fright |
was full of pain; |
she'd been living in night |
all alone once again.
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They both were lost, |
and both were alone- |
But their fates were crossed |
though neither 'ad known.
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Flying new skies |
Fright searched for a cure |
to all of the loneliness |
she'd had to endure.
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And that's where she saw Love- |
sitting, unblinking. |
She was curious of |
what he was thinking.
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"What are you doing?" |
She asked interrupting. |
And he stopped to tell her, |
Although he'd been thinking.
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They became friends then |
but fell in love fast, |
and from there commenced |
in a love that would last.
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They'd hugged and they'd kissed, |
and made love while embraced. |
Until then they'd both missed |
True Love's sweet taste.
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Now it's the end of the story |
and they're still together |
as they head with no hurry |
to the end of forever.
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