"the Child"

I fell asleep and then I flew.
High into heaven with a sky so blue.

I saw an angel and she spoke to me.
Your in heaven is that where you want to be.

"Crying"I said no I'd rather be with my mom and dad.
Then go home she said and don't be sad.

When I awoke and saw the sun.
I went and told my mom what I'd done
.
My mom said"is your angel still with you".
I said"yes mom she's eating oatmeal to".
                Teresa Skyles
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
April 1, 2010 at 10:18 AM
Thank you for sharing your beautiful poetry with us today Teresa. Love, Carol
Devonshire Avatar
April 1, 2010 at 8:20 AM
Children, I believe, see spirits of angels. This was a delightful and uplifting write, Teresa. Great work! Love, Carolyn
Budd Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 5:50 PM
I agree! So cute. Lovely write. :)
Sweetheart Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 4:09 PM
A beautiful write Teresa and Mom's are the best.. I miss mine every day since she passed away Thanksgiving Day... they are our angels on Earth and protect and continue to luv us... so enjoyed reading your creative write tonight..luv.. Linda-Marie
Dietrich Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 3:16 PM
HOW CUTE!! LUv, andrea
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