Love is an angel .
You are on one wing
I am sitting glowingly on the other glazed wing .
Together we are apart of the making
Of the most beautiful angel of all .
We will soar above all the angels .
We will fly as one .
We will always fly upward .
We are so happy and so high
That we will never have to flap either wing .
By Brock
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