There's a dream I often have, it's set in the heavens above. The theme is always white, filled with a flock of doves. I look over to my right and I'm astonished at what I see. There standing before my sight, is an angel staring at me. His hair is long and golden, as if spun from straw. His face is pure and white, perfected, without a flaw. When I first saw you I was quite surprised to see, that it was you I dreamed about, the angel from my dream. It is you whom I admire, and you whom I adore it is you who makes life peaceful, for now and forevermore.
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