Her dress was blue like the ocean
Her hair like mars
She was like an angel
In a world of death and darkness
Don't let her go she is the beacon of life
For she holds the key to the heavens above.
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My Garden of Poetry
Poetry"My Garden of Poetry" is a random assortment of poems I have written over the last few years. These small poems are mostly in a haiku-type format some are longer than that. ~I will try to do weekly updates~
Angel of Life
Her dress was blue like the ocean
Her hair like mars
She was like an angel
In a world of death and darkness
Don't let her go she is the beacon of life
For she holds the key to the heavens above.
