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I met a man the other night
who spoke of love so true.
His voice so clear and wonderful,
His eyes, the ocean blue.

"A mission he was on," he said,
"a vision so to speak...."
To find the love that beckoned him,
an Angel, he does seek.

"Yes" he said as he walked by.
"I must continue on...
for Angel is my one true love,
my misty morning dawn."

I felt a tear roll down my cheek
for envious was I.
That Angel had this magic man
forever by her side.
This is a very special poem. It was the first that I read to Don on the first night we talked.  He surpised me weeks later with writing a beautiful melody to go along with it.......I love you Don.
Poetry