"Are you an Angel?"
He asked today
Some may say
That I am
Yet I know best
Wings don't grow fast
And, by no means,
By themselves
But I'd like to be like one
And I'd like to live like one
And I'd like to hug everyone
And to comfort all in my tiny arm
And to leave a scent of sweetness behind
And to need or want nothing from anyone
Just to float on
And fly on by
And to melt in time
Without a drop of chime
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