Angel's Voice
Spoken like an Angel
From the mouth of a babe
Her words came to me so clearly
She had so much to say
“Behold, The Journey of Colors” she said,
Pointing to her painting
She had no idea how much sense
All of this was making
She pulled the brush across the canvas,
With every little stroke
Of beauty, life, and tragedy
Her little voice spoke
She let me see through her eyes
The world of imagination
She brings me a great deal of hope
In a world of stagnation
She speaks with words of wisdom
That can not be her own
Knowledge and simplicity
And how we’re not alone
I believe her words are spoken
Not from voices in her head
But these are the voices
Of God and Angels instead
Copyright © 2009 Lena “Lolita” Townsend
Dedicated to my Angel; my six year old daughter that inspires me to be a better person.
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