Sweet Guaridan Angels
His eyes were blind,
But with his angel’s eyes,
He can see the beautiful hope.
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She heard the sounds of bloody-murder,
But with her angel’s ears,
She can hear the graceful songs.
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He could taste the world’s hatred.
But with his angel’s sweet coverings,
He can taste the amazing grace.
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She could smell the tears of loss.
But with her angel’s guidance,
She can smell the cheers of life.
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They feel the hardness of one life.
But with their angels’ lacy wings,
They can feel the brightness of each other’s love.
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