Guardian Angel

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She is my guardian angel

With hair of brown and eyes of hazel

The sands of time try their hardest to fade her from my mind

But her beauty can never be undermined

Her soul is pure

Her love is the cure

And if I could I'd take every ounce of pain

That has ever taunted her brain

I'd love her till she gets sick of me

Till it waves over her like the sea

She would never be alone

I'd be the comfort to her soul

She would make me live each day

And for her I'd buy a bouquet

And standing next to the roses the only thing I'd see would be her

The most beautiful thing the makes the world turn


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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2016 ⏰

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