Angel
Angel
"I call him angel although not his name he sat down besides me one crisp fall day
said to me " why do you cry" i turned to look at with tears in my eyes i said" he hits
me i don,t know why" he looked at me said " there is a better way " he dried my eyes and
carried me away took me to safe place where he gave me courage, hope and faith
fed me a grilled cheese sandwich made straight from heaven . three months later
he said " goodbye" leaving me with courage, hope,and renewed faith in god.
until the day we meet again i say to him " your my and my friend".
by bonnie morawa
inspired by sean lugo
Copyright © Bonnie Morawa | Year Posted 2011
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