The joy that she feels through beings unseen,
So calm and at peace so flawlessly serene.
When life draws the curtains but the light disappears,
Things seem perplexing and in creep the fears.
Wings start to appear though not in physical form,
But in the light of her eyes the beauty after the storm.
The feeling of comfort just by knowing she is near,
The joy that I feel just because you are here.
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