My Angel

She's bout to leave I know she shall,
I hope she soars to where she dreams,
And yet it seems that though I wish,
For her to go her way towards God,
I want to keep her heare with me,
To once more see her face that sends,
My heart to where I've seldom been,
But I shall think back to her eyes,
And that shall get me up this morn,
She is my life,
She is my heart,
She is my  love,
She is my soul,
And when she flies up toward God, as I know she's born to do,
I shall grab a hold and sor,
With my angel I adore.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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July 7, 2018 at 6:49 PM
Hey.. I just noticed that The Soup is giving you special recognition this week for this Outstanding poem. Just wanted to extend my congrats!
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July 7, 2018 at 11:05 AM
I really enjoyed this poem. Awesome job.
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July 4, 2018 at 4:25 PM
Awesome words -JT
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July 2, 2018 at 12:36 PM
Woodrow.. Congrats on being a featured poet this week. This poem is certainly worthy of that recognition. Blessings! Come see me...
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