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Where Angels Go
JW (09/15/1985 / Madera, California USA)

Where Angels Go

Poem By Jesse Wood

Two doves perchèd upon the throne of God
Fore'er indebted in wedlock'd bond.
True love cannot be measured with a rod.
Like ripples on the Lord's celestial pond.
Bouquet of wild aster both shall pick
In gardens, both share harvest of their love
with children who will compliment them quick
We bless them both with light from Heav'n above
As love has taken hold of man and wife
And may that bond be blessèd with glad cheer
Together they will start their Christian life
And let us not shed ev'n single tear
Loves purity is like the fallen snow
Part not until they tread where angels go.

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a beautiful sonnet (that of shagspir) =)


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