
When we are apart, just look around, you will always be able to find me in small and beautiful things: the leaves of fall as sunlight passes through, footprints in the snow, the song of windchimes, springtime flowers, April rains and the stars at night. You will find me in those places and in your memory, and above all, in every song that brings peace to your heart.
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Angel,
Reading each new poem you write is as profound and breathtaking to me as a sunrise to a man who can see for the very first time. Thank you.
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