Your Smile
Sitting under the skies
On a blanket oh so soft
Arms used as pillows
Legs resting flat-out
I look up at the sky
And gaze at midnite black
Something catches my eye
And I turn to study the view
Then a tear begins to fall
And I blink to clear my way
I see a vision of stars
And their form is in a smile
I whisper I miss you
As I wipe my tears a way
I have no doubt it is you
My angel,…
Who I am 
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