She does not walk upon the ground like mortals

She floats above it, carried by wings we cannot see

Hair flowing in her wake like the gentlest waves

Eyes deep, magical and endless, like portals

To another realm of angels like she

Though I know she is one of a kind

There are no others like her

At least none that exist outside of my mind

She is the only one

And all I want is for her to be mine


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