By the sun, you once saw me there,
In those thoughest moments of despair,
Look in your shadow I'm always there to,
In the beauty of the sweet flower true.
When you looked I saw your face,
And that love you always try and embrace,
In the worst time of your life,
In the bitterness and all forms of strief.
But you are loving, caring and kind,
Where you are only I can find,
Call me your love, call me your dear,
But whenever you need me, I your angel will be here.
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