An angelic creature
rests from her journey
in a forlorn land.
A halo glimmers over her head
as she hovers above the ground
spreading her wings
in all their brilliance.
A friendly spirit,
a few kind words,
a smiling face,
can brighten a gloomy day.
A loving gesture
can lift a soul
from the pits of despair
to a state that transcends happiness.
Few things can equal the joy
of having a loving friend.
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