Thursday, April 9, 2015

Moonlight Angel by Shaira Betita




An angel comes and goes,
wishing for our goodnight dreams,
where his wings stops and slows,
his bright light always glows,
throughout the stormy night,
where his golden locks are like streams,
covering us with midnight sweets,
like his ever golden deeds,
his eyes see through your needs,
when his eyes pale and blue twinkle and tweet,
smiling for you through stormy nights,
singing like waterfall streams,
there he caress you in his arms,
blowing away the harm,
the moon shines above him so,
just like his heart warms you so,
he never leaves,
until the stormy night ends in awe,
he wraps you gently in his wings,
where his voice always sings,
like sleeping you in awe,
for when the day has to come,
he kisses you asleep,
where the moon never shone,
he did his golden deed,
now he comes and goes,
where your heart is full of glow,
there his love glowing so,
he says goodbye forever Lore,
for I love you forever more,

there he leaves in the sunrise of galore.

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