Sing to me, my sweet angel,   
   My elegant angel of love,   
   Past all destruction and danger   
   You soar just like a dove -   
      
   Over the lapping ocean   
   And past the mountains green,   
   Tenderness, warmth, devotion   
   And softness - like a dream   
      
   Soothing, caressing, inviting,   
   Making soul live and bloom,   
   In all that's sweet delighting -   
   Dispelling all the gloom -   
      
   Spirit so warm, so tender,   
   Heart delicate and sweet   
   In all your paintings rendered   
   And in your life complete -   
      
   Sing to me, my delightful!   
   Let your delicious voice   
   Carry the truth, inspire all,   
   And let the life rejoice   
      
   In your delicious beauty,   
   Your kindness, softness, grace -   
   You, that the wrong refuted!   
   You, that despair erased!   
      
   Speak to me, my sweet angel!   
   Speak all you know and see,   
   Let me be your avenger   
   Let me set your heart free   
      
   Be inspiration, darling!   
   Be my delight and joy!   
   Beauty and light imparting -   
   Shackles of mind destroy!   
      
   Carry the truth, and kindness,   
   And all that's good and true -   
   With light of soul, end blindness!   
   With love, dark souls imbue!   
      
   Be what love is, angelic,   
   Tender, impassioned, warm -   
   Powerful, psychedelic,   
   Like sunlight - like a storm -   
      
   Out of which come flowers   
   And bring the world to life:   
   All of the truth, empower!   
   Make world with passion rife!   
      
   You! That they claim unreal -   
   You are the truth sublime!   
   All that is good, congealed in   
   Personhood of you! Shine,   
      
   Bring light to those who need it   
   And others still, caress -   
   See what is tortured? Heal it.   
   See what is tender? Bless:   
      
   Take the mind through derangement   
   And make it true - enough!   
   My angel! My darling angel!   
   My exquisite angel of love!   
      
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   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)