My Angel ...

MY ANGEL IT MY OF SOULS ...

He is gliding all over the surface of the Earth with move fluid, gallant and perfectly measured up. He is delicate and strong simultaneously. He requires a lot, but also he is giving this many how many can only. He knows that I have a weakness for it because after all I never tried to hide it from him. He is using it into the way which he isn't depriving of me or the dignity, or pleasures of giving what I have back best. My attitude to him is totally unselfish. Only what I want so that he is simply. here or there... not important ...

Sometimes he is disappearing and it isn't. One can't see his vigilant eyes and a rustle of his huge wings isn't heard. Isn't it certainly? Certainly it is only lets me then independently struggle with the life what is strengthening me and is helping with the seen patience to wait momentarily, when then again wraps me in his presence.

Reviews

[EILEEN McGUINNESS]

This piece could be devoted to god as he is the master of the universe the protector of the meek and devine wisdom to those who are unsure of whatever destiny their humble life will follow.
The path of destiny has many routes and choices to bear which ones we take pretty much determine how are live's will be shaped.
The pictures are just stunning if that is you in the second photograph then you are truly stunning and what's more your beauty also shines from within having faith will keep you pure and divine.
Thanks for sharing

[Alphachad]

Oh yeah i like pictures too. But i know that your stories can be more beautiful if you write your english better. You have the already have the ideas so keep working on them. Good luck XD