Ang3l......#

its bin a few hours of blisS, a few hourz of divine peace....you to0k a l0ng walk, reachn a depth in my chest that seemd almost unfillable.

you opened your eyes, and you lo0kd down the sidez of the valley...the pollution or the lily...staring awt in2 the ocean, make a pick, the dead gne rose o the multicolourd lily on the beach....

so u decide n pick blisS, i decide n promise you the best. cn i truly n fre3ly gyv the best if i luk at me n thynk how kan it b so?

...he walkd dwn the road, dead beatn n broken, he fell into the arms of a rugged girl, cryn by the side of the str3et...she held hym, his eyes shut. she wiped away his tear n he felt the softnes of her heart...he flutterz hys eyes open, n there he s3es...an angel covered in mud, a beauty splashd in sadnes

there she se3z, a hero broken in pieces. a knight callin awt to her, a man, whose infinite worth keepz her mesmerised...

angels walk among us, myn walkd in2 my lyf....

We are making a mark!!!