Angel (?)

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Angel (?)

I thought until now,

I knew the difference

between life and death;

But now I must ponder the paradox

of meeting you.

Your eyes are as pura as Heaven itself.

Your every breath brings to my heart

the same tranquility

felt as withering roses,

as they baske in morning's dew.

Your presence itself

carries with it a radiance

matched only by that

of God's own

hand-packed Angels.

If I truely did die in order to meet you,

then I pray that I am never reborn.

Randy