Tuesday, June 14, 2011

AVREA


She came to me out of love
She was my companion
My Guide

Her hair of flowing brown
And eyes bluer than the bluest skies
My Love

Avrea, they wanted you back
In the rain we walked
As you sprouted wings

You were in my arms when they took you
With the supreme chorus of Angels
Calling your name

Avrea

You became as bright as light
As the waves began to rise
Passing over you and I

They took you at that very moment
And I tried my best to hold on
But as the waves receded into light

You were gone.

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