Feathers of An Angel
This angel of my heart entraps my soul
The quill of her feathers are filled with my blood
The parchment of her skin are my words recorded
The illumination that surrounds her are my thoughts and dreams
She hovers over me twenty four hours a day
Always wondering what I might say
Her voice whispers to me and guides me
Then shows me the way
She will comfort my heart when I am weary
She enters my dreams when I am sleeping
Creating thought’s and some bad dreams
She is the angel from high above
Translucent so that no one will see
The Angel who watches over me
Sent from God up above giving me His love
My guardian Angel sent from heaven up above
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2019
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