An Angel met the God in Peace
And pledged her wish
That she longs and loves
To be with His people a while
Surprised was He and asked in smile
\"Sure are you and dare enough?\"
\"Never had I or hereafter
The one & only wish I have
For they are the art of thy hand
And want to be with them a while”
\"Let thy desire bloom \"blessed He
She was born to man
She was love and she was loved
On her childhood days as Princess
Great art her virtue for she art the art
Great art her virtue for she sang her soul
She was love and she was loved
Nonetheless, none could hate her
Grown she up and refuged she was
To imprint her shadows twice so fine
Foster them with light so bright
But darker the shadows till the end
The shadows grew big and bold
Even to devour her alive in dark
Tried she all the sort she could
To live with them, a little more
Only to teach how to love
For she was love and she wasn\'t loved
With broken wings and shattered dreams
She wept on her heart so high in pain
For \'rejection\' the venom she was fed
In all the deeds that she counts for good
Pale and white was she; while rest
In the icy bed, she couched for a day or two
Then she flew back to Him in joy
For sure was she to never ever be back
\"Never had with her thereafter
The one & only wish she had\"
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