Once in a while a good soul comes along,
and steals my heart by being so nice -
and i feel that he is an angel without wings,
but still an angel, no doubts about it...!
For only angels will stay by me -
when i'm in trouble, (or am the cause of trouble);
only an angel cares,
when no one else does...
only an angel will say i'm beautiful -
even if my wings are broken...
to him i'm beautiful -
even if i walk with a great limp...
So i'll treasure all the little angels
that come my way...
and i'll treasure you
my dear, dear friend...
Saturday, February 12, 2011
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