An Angel
An angel sitting at her window,
staring at the world below,
waiting for him to take her to
wherever she wants to go.
She knows that if she leaves
then she will never, ever come back,
but being in his presence
there'll be nothing that she'll lack.
A speck far off in the distance
lets her know he's drawing near.
Shutting the final latch on her bag,
she feels anything but fear.
She quietly slips out her window,
saying a silent goodbye,
knowing that she'll be happy
and never, ever cry.
With him and only him
she knows she's meant to be,
held safely in his arms
for forever and an eternity
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