As the summer months end and fall creeps in
I sit and wonder to myself, "Are there others of my kin?"
Other Angels I have yet to meet
I feel my strength growing with every heartbeat
It feels like something is coming, maybe meeting someone new
Hoping it's someone like me, I sit and wonder, "who?"
Maybe it's just my longing to not feel alone
To be amongst my kind, to speak to someone who has flown
I have so many question you see, about my kind
To hear about our history, to see if I am intertwined
Sometimes I even dream of them, so beautiful in nature
Something so bright and pure, it's unlike any other creature
So if you are out there reading this, please come to me
I want to learn of you and us, to know if I was meant to be
Please tell me if you exist, it keeps haunting my dreams
My curiosity has the best of me, it's bursting at the seams
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