My Guardian AngelA Poem by metapendriusPure expression of love
There goes my lass
glowing in the dark when the sun's scourch is gone and the moon's gentle touch comes on she glows like the angel she is, my guardian. © 2012 metapendriusAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthormetapendriusAkure, South-west, NigeriaAboutI'm just not the ordinary human, more like a re-incarnate of zeus, the pen my ligthning, the paper my olympus, thoughts my hera. If you feel like making sacrifices, just drop the comment or review at.. more..Writing
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