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Always Heard


I stare at her with awe, intense and complete peace
She's always there, right next to me
Protecting wings surround complete
A strength in wisdom far beyond

A beauty from the inward bounds
A glowing light surrounds her whole
Hands and feet, a face that's pure
Ivory white snow covered being
Alive to shelter, guide my seeing

Sometimes solemn, sometimes gay
Sometimes dancing, sometimes dismay
Sometimes seen,  but always heard
When listened to, your insides stir

A passing day, a passing week
The years fly by, lessons learnt
But through it all, Right to the end
I'm not alone, she'll always stay
My angel's with me night and day



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