Cheryl Mccall Poet I do not know?

Angel's Wing

Angels' Wings
Rick my Angel
Whenever I hear songs we used
to sing, your memory comes flooding back
to me on a flight of angels' wings.

When I look to the sky the sight of
you comes back to me through the pictures
in the sky and that always brings a
smile to my face and a song to my heart.

I don't have to catch up to your
pace as if running a mile race, Instead
I can sit back and write a book

of memories of the songs we will always
share while looking to the sky 
of you riding on the angels'wings

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John Rhinem March 2, 2009 at 1:23 AM Smile~I like "You!"~Hello Gifted Cheryl! This is the third write of yours which I just read~and they all have this wonderful tone unto them all~Smile~a writer, whom can reach into the treasure of their depths~to express their deepest soul....this is what I have seen so far with you~a jewel, waiting for time, to polish her even brighter!!? Smile~"You" have the potential to be a very very good writer I believe!!~"Love and Warmth Always To You and Yours, John!":) Let's go view one more....