A Sonnet For My Angel

Where are you wingeth creature of the old do harken hear my plea come hither close I need your comfort song of sweet and bold come larken oft your cymbal share the dose Where do you live my dear ethereal friend don't spend your time in heaven in God's sling we need you here amongst us, in the end the only ease we feel is when you bring Two wings that shelter near a heart thats pure a tender hand that sweeps away the pain arrive in time and bring with you the cure the one that heals us all and keeps us sane Where are you wingeth creature of the old I need your comfort song of sweet and bold... Written by: Mystic Rose Shared by: Pixie Dust August 3, 2018