Roses are red, sky is blue.
You're the Angel that made my dreams come true.
Protected, taught, guided the way,
Made all the threats go forever away.
Now I'm standing, big and tall.
I vow to satisy all of your hopes.
The only thing I ask from you in return,
My dear Angel, don't leave me alone.
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This is beautiful. so heartwarming and lovely.