Thoughts of a Perfect Angel
When your just sitting here
trying to realise what's going
on in your life. So confusing
and sometimes wonderful but
still yet hurtful to sit and
think. Where am I going? What
am I doing? How am I getting to
all my dreams. When the city
lights seem just so far away
for a country girl to say I'm
not alone. When the one that
seems so close to you but
still so far out of reach to
hold as dear as you would
like . They just seem so close
you feel a tingle inside and
out that touches your heart and
just makes you want to cry.
What is this what am I
experiencing. Is it really a
mothers love? Do people really
realise how close I have come
to the wonderful thing that is
growing so close inside me? Can
I take this? Can I do this? Yes
I can because I'm not alone. The
wonderful man that loves me
also loves my beautiful angel.
Not only is she mine she is his
and soon we will be a family. I
can do this. For she is not
just part of me but a part of
him to.
Copyright © Emily Shannon | Year Posted 2009
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