Angel
Angel
An arc of light around his head
A giver of life and love
Celestial being of supreme
Soul collector of the heavens
Wings span enormous depths
Hands reaching to caress your heart
A flowing robe like liquid gold
With wavy bronze curling hair
Voice booming, one thousand trumpets
In your soul, hold your soul
Copyright © Nick Faber | Year Posted 2011
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