Prompt: Archangel
Form: Lai
Of average height,
The eyes blue and bright
With cheer,
You hide in plain light
All colors of white.
Sincere,
You find such delight
In guarding this sight
So clear.
Your stand by your fight
May old souls incite
To tear.
While dreaming of flight
My will do ignite
Sans fear:
With your breath inside,
The triumph, the plight -
Both dear.
So struggle despite,
My own precious sprite,
Stay near.
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