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She sees right through me
all of my flaws and fears
she knew before I spilled
she sees goodness
I feel has abandoned me
she truly is my guardian angel
the greatest woman
I have ever known,

I am completely smitten by her
I ask myself what can she
possibly view in me
I have been beaten down
stepped on crunched
dismantled and spiritually
raped

I rose,

bitter, stonier, hungry
yet I remained cloaked
I have many djinni's who
hound me,

only a few sentries who hold me,

she opened my umbra
to know the balance
within myself

I can never be as generous
or gracious as her
can only sit back
and admire her rainbow
her waterfall of agape
that produces a ocean of charity
she teaches me without speaking
she loves me without affection
she truly is my ambassador of hope
and the world is her canvas
as she paints harmony and
prosperity for us all.


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