The love of my life is an angel,
He came from darkness,
Swooping low to protect me.
There he was
Standing in front of the classroom
The first time I met him
My angel from darkness.
At recess he stood up for me
My best friend, my hero, love of my life,
And my angel from darkness
Held me as I cried, Letting me cry on his shoulder.
I Love my angel and forevermore will.
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Delicately sad, yet beautiful in that you found love in your angel forevermore. Great poem, I love it! Thank you for sharing it, RoseAnn