Around the corner
And through the bend
I see her face.
It may not be clear
And may be colorless
But... I see it.
There's a white light
That of which
I can see glowing.
The light is so bright
And it surrounds her.
The closer I get
The brighter the light
The more vivid her face.
She is an angel,
She is the one...
The one that saved me.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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