Saying goodbye is never my best
for holding on tears
in front of strangers is just bothering
looked away after a dip of my sorrow
mercifully I was left alone
To think of you
and the inevitable rails of time
between our tender wishes
to be One
How I like to have wings
like the angel in my dream
she soar to the sky and down to sea
the world is but a flash of Dream under her agile swiftness
if I had her wings
I will travel faster than the wheels of fortune
in silent discreet presence
swoop to a time of need
purifying Atonement
if Miracles can enforce without wings
would wars vanish in snaps of fingertips
how I wish to know
in the darken sky across horizon
comes the first Star glimmer sweetly
perhaps he is here with me
like an Angel
17 Sep 2010
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