MY ANGEL
There was a very special moon this morning.
As Dawn approached and she began to gracefully slip into the horizon,
I knew that the feeling that had come over me during the night would never leave me.
It was a peacefulness.
A harmony I had never felt.
A sweet, complete, melody.
It was as if the Sun that was beginning to rise would never burn the feeling away.
That the most pleasant temperature I'd ever felt would always be there to sustain me.
Although I'd spent the night alone, I wasn't lonely.
It seemed like she was kissing my cheek gently as she slowly backed away from me into the morning mist.
She wasn't saying goodbye.
She didn't leave me feeling like any time would pass before her return.
And then I thought I heard her speak these words to me softly,
"Always, Near, Gracious, Eternal, Love."
It was then I realized that a special spirit had visited me all through that cold winter's night,
reassuring me that She would Always be near me, sharing her Gracious, Eternal Love.
Now all my nights are filled with Her words as they comfort and caress me.
"Always, Near, Gracious, Eternal, Love."
I call her, My ANGEL.
By Hunter James
Copyright 1998.
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