I…

I know It must be heavy to walk this troubled earth as an Angel. 
I can only imagine the weight of your halo.
You’re as precious as you are because God made you.
with patience and time, love and expertise.

how does it feel to finally start to see what my words really mean?
to see yourself as beautiful.
hopefully i contributed to you finding you again.
thats all i can offer.
To help you regrow your wings, i found them when you lost em.
I held em for this moment.
You’re proof that heaven’s golden.
God loves and I know it.
because he crossed our paths.

my time card is stamped with days spent loving you.
i love you so i really do.
sometimes the simplest words ring true.
you’re my saving grace,
Youre the face i picture in dreams when i say “i do”.
it has always been you.

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