Angel

Beautiful deity of the sky and clouds above, 

Sparkling with the night stars and glistening in the morning sun.

The human eye could never absorb your grace, 

for it would be overwhelmed by the light.

Your soft, sweet touch blessed my soul with a warmth 

that nothing on Earth could give.

Your glamourous wings stretch out over the horizon,

revealing the prism of color that decorated each feather. 

You are His benevolent child; Earth's majestic guardian.

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