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Today an angel landed on my doorstep. He had brown hair that fell loosely over his forehead, and eyes of the sky that changed depending on how you looked at them. In his eyes was a great sadness. It tore my heart to think that this beautiful angel had pain inside. He'd flown down from heaven, his wings were tired and he needed a place to rest. I let him in and fed him, quenched his thirst and made him up a place to sleep. The next morning I awoke to an angel laying by my side. He was curled up and shivering, so I tucked a blanket gently around him. He woke up and clung to me, knowing he could never let go.
It's amazing the way things work. How this angel helped me by allowing me to help him. He knew what I needed, someone to care for and love, someone to give him the love he needed so he could love me back. I cling to my angel, and I'll never let go. As long as we have each other, we can fill each others emptiness. As long as our hearts beat as one, we can be happy.
It's amazing the way things work. How this angel helped me by allowing me to help him. He knew what I needed, someone to care for and love, someone to give him the love he needed so he could love me back. I cling to my angel, and I'll never let go. As long as we have each other, we can fill each others emptiness. As long as our hearts beat as one, we can be happy.