Strange; the light was shining on the porch
Sophia; curious girl came out with a torch
Miracle; she saw an angel standing in dark
Sophia wondered why the dogs wouldn’t bark
Soft; the angel’s voice called upon Sophia
Pure music, saw images of a swan Sophia
Love; gently held her hands, so kind
Pure beauty touched her; strong bind
Power; coldness; heat; surged up her spine
Dizzy but her eyes had a spectacular shine
White; now Sophia was the swan
Dancing in the lake until the dawn
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