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My Ice Angel
A broken Boy,
A tormented soul.
Left alone in the cold,
No place to go.
A heart so cold,
And full of dread.
No tears can fall
From his kind gold eye's.
No fire can warm his
Frozen toe's.
His nose is cold,
And his lip's are a placid blue.
I am afraid if he moves
He will surely break.
He shakes and shakes not a
Sound will he make.
I want to hold him,
I want to kiss him.
He is my Ice angel,
With golden hair,
So very fair.
His skin is pale.
His golden eyes seek out mine.
A story told of a love divine.
I want to warm his heart,
with mine.
His golden eyes want
to seek only mine,
In the shadows he still hides.
Awaiting his
one true love.
I step towards me
arms outstretched,
Silently I let him
embrace me.
I hold him close
and say a prayer.
Our lips meet and
we join souls now we are one forever.
A tormented soul.
Left alone in the cold,
No place to go.
A heart so cold,
And full of dread.
No tears can fall
From his kind gold eye's.
No fire can warm his
Frozen toe's.
His nose is cold,
And his lip's are a placid blue.
I am afraid if he moves
He will surely break.
He shakes and shakes not a
Sound will he make.
I want to hold him,
I want to kiss him.
He is my Ice angel,
With golden hair,
So very fair.
His skin is pale.
His golden eyes seek out mine.
A story told of a love divine.
I want to warm his heart,
with mine.
His golden eyes want
to seek only mine,
In the shadows he still hides.
Awaiting his
one true love.
I step towards me
arms outstretched,
Silently I let him
embrace me.
I hold him close
and say a prayer.
Our lips meet and
we join souls now we are one forever.
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