Angel’s Love to the Devil
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Her wings shown white like snow,
Her gown was an ocean as she flew.
Her skin glowed.
She was never blue.
Her hair shone like the sun,
flowing with her golden hair.
Her heart was taken by a loved one,
For this was rare.
His wings shown black like death,
His cloak was the night.
His cold breath,
He was never bright
His hair shone like the moon,
Messy, dull, and plain
How could he love her so soon?
This brought him pain
Forgetting the difference they had,
Forgetting that they were each other’s opposite
They only cared that they were glad
Their love was a strong device
They become one strong universe
Like the sun and moon, they made a change
With love a curse disperse.
Love grew to the outer most range
A tiny light and a tiny dark meet as one
Together, forever, their love will never be undone.