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Kelly Fournerat Poem
Angel of music, I cry at night.
Angel of sorrow, hidden from man's sight.
Will this angel ever know true love do you suppose?
The Phantom's only friend, a single red rose.
He listens to her sing, the woman he loves.
She is his angel sent from heaven above.
He sends her a rose with a velvet ribbon of black.
Hoping his true love will win her heart back.
A mask hides a face that no one will love.
Bur his voice is a wonder no one has heard of.
No one would listen, the angel of music sings.
His music of the night to the world he wishes to bring.
As she walks out of his life with the man she loves.
His heart breaks once more as she returns to the world above.
As the Phantom's rose is crushed and torn apart.
A lonely man's spirit dies of a broken heart.
Copyright © Kelly Fournerat | Year Posted 2006
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Kelly Fournerat Poem
I am an angel sent from heaven above
Sent to protect you on the wings of a dove.
My spirit will guide you as your soul will sing.
Your guardian angel of love to you my heart I bring.
I am your spirits protector, this was my command.
I will lead you to glory if you take my hand.
An angel of love sent from the Savior on high.
He can be your angel too if you will give him a try.
I will forever be a friend in whom you can confide.
In the shelter of my wings, your heart you can hide.
But always remember I am but a servant not the master.
Our real angel of love is Jesus, our hearts crafter.
Oh how can one love be so true yet free?
The love of our Savior in our hearts was meant to be.
When you think of angels think not only of me.
Think of Christ's sacrifice, an a true angel of love you will see.
Copyright © Kelly Fournerat | Year Posted 2006
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Kelly Fournerat Poem
The Lord created a world that started with sin.
But he created a gift each person possesses within.
That gift is called Love, each one of us carries.
He made each person unique, so each talent varies.
He created the farmer to harvest the field.
He is the Lord with faith as his shield.
God created the baker to make life's bread.
He sent his son to the earth, for his blood to shed.
As the blood was shed, sin lost the fight.
Love triumphed over evil with God's great might.
A world filled with sin, but with love within.
Believe in the Lord and the victory you will win.
The greatest power we possess is inside us all.
Trust in love and Satan takes the fall.
For when God created Man he made no mistakes.
In Mankind his creation great pride he takes.
Copyright © Kelly Fournerat | Year Posted 2006
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