angel in my tiny universe

In the apex of my kind heart,
An angel appears, beaming,
Wings, folded, soul resting,
She sits, wondering when love will bloom.

Halo above her head, scintilating,
Hand, holding a wand that gleams;
A moonlit face, so pretty,
I kneel at her feet, whispering a love poem.

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