White angel in the sky,
Wearing white satin dress,
Singing and flying up high,
Looking like a countess.
White wings flapping in the air,
In slow motion you like to stare,
Floating and waving merrily,
With a skin so soft and silky
Touching a cotton like cloud,
Lovely, mighty, and proud,
So pure that it gives us blinding light,
Shimmering like diamonds tonight.
November 12, 2012
8th Place Winner on Giorgio's Impress Me V (Old/New) poem contest