RSM0812

Morning walk at the Mall

In the mall I saw an angel,

With naught her halo.

Her hair t\'was golden,

The air was olden.

I breathed her beauty,

For a second look,

T\'was her duty,

My heart to take.

Her eyes of every color,

My soul she smothered.

I took a glance again.

Gone she was.

I walked with friends,

All because.

My angel on the bench,

My thirst was quenched.

And like the sun.

The day began..