Heres to the angel that steped into my life,
Angel that goes by the name of Ice,
She is not hurtful,mean or cold.
She is gentle, sweet, and compassionate beyond hold.
Nothing can measure up to her wounderous eyes,
The graceful flow of her hair in the sky.
Her friendship and kidness is all i need,
For me to prosper and to succeed.
I thank you Lord, I thank you Christ,
For showing me this wonderful ice.
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