Looking at this angel full of innocence,
the one whom keeps the balance,
The one whom shows such brilliance,
You can smell its essence,
Its as if your watching its nascence,
so beautiful,
so peaceful,
the angel in its temperance,
growing was the silence,
now it's staying in its constance,
the angel, with the conscience,
the puissance,
the salience,
watching this, is this pleasance?
I believe it is.
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The rain is here and there, it comes and goes and it falls and flows. It's the same with life and the way some people think. You can hear the rain pattering and it's just so peaceful.....
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