From
beneath the dew, mist and hazy horizon sky
A bright
dazzling light emerged
There
she, my angel soaring over to peer at me
Heart
warming my wintery night and day
Shining
over me ,into me all the time
Angel
with deep floating blue eyes
Overflowing
Scarlet hair hanging over her shoulder
Curving
over her sandaly back and neck
Drafts
of air gently dispersing it beautifully
Like
her own hair styler staying out of sight
Sun
radiates and glows her skin
As her
own beautician in full sight
Moon
light bathes her cool
As her
own cosmetician for the night
Angel
exquisite, damsel excellent
Heart
craves, yearns to make her my own
Yet
she is someone’s angel
Have
to take heart to just see her light
Let her
remain perched where she belongs
Wait
for the light to shift to me one day, who knows?
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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