Angel of Mine

She glittered most radiant and in a glowing aura of white,
Because she knew at the end of the tunnel there was light.

Even if she is here no more, I can never forget her last kiss,
As she journeys towards heaven, not into the everlasting abyss.

Knowingly with her angelic voice, she would play the harp,
Melodies to be heard by the mass, lyrics witty yet sharp.

We use to sit in the sand and listen to the whispering ocean,
I can tell that moment her utmost feelings for me were love and devotion.

I remember the alluring words "I love you", when we first met,
Treasured memories ill never forget.

Bliss at heart, her wings spread most divine.
She was an Angel of Mine.