My Angel

She danced among the planets, her head twirled within the stars, the universe her playground, her hair a shade of Mars,

Saturn’s rings do grace her fingers, Queen of the final frontier, too pure a soul to grace this world, you could never just stay here,

Untamed celestial beauty, drifting further out of orbit, her body knew of gravity, her soul chose to ignore it,

May we one-day meet again, so we can spread our angelic feathers, for now my love I’ll wait my turn to drift among the Heavens.

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