In the land where temples kiss the sky,
Where ancient spirits softly sigh,
She found a love both deep and true,
A place where life began anew.
The rivers whispered through the trees,
A melody carried on the breeze.
In Cambodia’s arms, her soul took flight,
Guided by its warmth, its endless light.
A child’s laughter, a gentle hand,
A bond unspoken, a love unplanned.
Through Maddox’s eyes, she saw the grace,
Of a proud and resilient, sacred place.
The fields once scarred, now bloom with peace,
The echoes of war find slow release.
Her heart beats now for this vibrant land,
For its people, its beauty, its shifting sand.
Angelina, with a mother’s care,
Builds bridges of hope, beyond despair.
A temple of love, she leaves behind,
For Cambodia, always entwined.
In the emerald jungles, the stories unfold,
Of love eternal, and courage bold.
For in this land, her spirit’s free,
Cambodia, her heart’s legacy.