My Saviour (Salute To Angels Of Redemption) Poem by syafiq syahmi

Such somber doors,
longing to be opened by such deserving angel,
O fair maiden of beauty,
a thousand thanks for that single touch,
to opened the rusty door with your golden hand,
and behold,
the lovely fume of true life uncovered,
intense it is to suffocate any dire hermit,
and so be it,
like a genie broken it's curse,
I shall be your slave,
bringing you wonders you always wanted,
such humble my life to be compare to you,

The chain of past dangles upon buried my lies,
swear i do never to make it again,
so please O angel,
O beautiful angel,
Offer your hand in your desirable manner,
for I shall take it anyway,
never to let go,
never to stay in here,
behind these rusty door,
and now deservingly yours..