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She watches as the dove flys by her window. Her mind wanders to the days when she was young. A pretty maiden was she, ready to take on the world. Protesting against the wrong things in life. While in the good things she stood strong. Her bed was set by the window, where she could feel the warm sun on her face. Feel the breezes of the days. Hear the laughter of the children as they passed by. The scent of lilac's filled her room. She smiled, thinking this is such a heavely place. As she drifted off to sleep, she saw herself walking into the garden. She had done this so many times before. She was tired, and drained from life's given days. She heard the flutter of wings and tried to wake herself, seeing the dove sitting on her windows ledge. Closing her eyes, an Angel appeared, he asked,"are you ready?" She replied, "you have come for me?" He answered, "yes". She said, "please grant me one more day." She was wakened from her sleep from the sounds of the world. Looking she found the dove gone, the sun shining on her face. The breeze blowing in, the smell of lilacs filling her room. Hear the laughter of the children as they passed by. She smiled thinking, "this is such a heavenly place." written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love February 21, 2003 |
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