The Magic of Angels

Inspired by this week’s Monday Inspiration – Winged Angelblack and white angel headstone

He whispered her name

Once, twice, three times

But it was the kiss

That awoke the magic

And she unfurled the angel wings

That unbeknown to her

Had forever graced her soul


But he had known

Of course he had

Until that moment

He had been the only one

To see her

For who she really was


His angel

With wings that sparkled

As her radiant spirit shone

With the majesty of a thousand rainbows

With the brilliance of an eon of sunrises


He believed in her

He loved her

He always had

He always would

For since the beginning of time

She had been

The other half of him


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