The winds roared thru the trees
dancing branches bending like knees,
a storm is moving in as the rain
continues to fall.
Angels above the heavens high
wings spread across the sky,
a dream that brings you here
is all that I have.
Loneliness has settled in
that is how my day begins,
till I looked to the heavens high
and let out a sigh.
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