Filling My Cup
Whispering my name I hear
A love, sadness, a tear
Sorrows wings are in the air
With arms eloquent and fair
Lovely petals shower upon me
Filling my cup with glee
Angels standing by my side
Glowing beyond the prism of pride
Wrestling the leaves upon the ground
What was lost is found
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