Like an angel, she appeared into my life
To vanquish all my troubles and my strife
Beauty unmatched by an other
Scent like a cool breeze in summer
Like an hourglass, her body curved that way
I would give anything if I could make her stay
But like the beauty she is, she passes me by
Not knowing that im there, I wonder why
Im nothing but a pane of glass you see
Another face, another name, why should she look at me
I see her almost each and ever day
Every time going by in much the same way
So many others want her to be there own
I think that I will always be alone
but such is life, and such is death as well
But why must living life be much like hell
And so another day begins you see
And I wonder still, will she ever look at me
To an Angel by Charles Edward Williamson - age 16
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- 16 years, 7 months, 19 days ago