I lost my child in this life you see;
I ask The Lord why must this be?
No reasons or answers could I find;
I felt I was going to lose my mind!
Then I had an awesome dream last night;
there stood a beautiful Angel, surrounded by light!
This Angel then spoke unto me;
I'm your guardian Angel; this was meant to be!
I shall be with you, night and day;
I shall guide you, on your way!
I shall protect you, while you live;
for that's why to you, I was give!
The Angels face then came clear to me;
my reasons and answers I did see!
When I awoke; this Angel was on my mind;
I knew some how my child did I find!
My heart became still, as I did softly cry;
thanking The Lord for showing me why!
My Child is my Guardian Angel you see;
now from Heaven; My Little Angel, watches over me!
There's this little Angel I love so much
I want to have her
But she seems not to notice my green light
I tried my best to win her heart
But all my efforts collapsed like twenty five story building
But wait" Who's this little Angel?
Who's she?
What's her name?
Oh she's right here in front of me
Hey Angel, what's up? What's your name
Hehehe she's smiling
Ouch look at her dimples
Angel you really got me down here
I don't wanna see your beautiful smilin face
Cause ye got me here
Hey Angel stop blinking your eye
If you blink your eyes one more time
I'm gonna fly
Fly above the sky
To beg God for your love
Angel my heart always tick tick Tom tick tick tom
Everytime you pass my area
Angel I wanna be your one and only
give me chance
Please Little Angel, let me be your hero
Let me be your man
Two orphan girl-angels ill-affected,
Got admitted in a Corona- Ward;
Joy and Jay, like no one's pets, dejected,
Surrendered, like old nuns, wholly to God...
Their pains to minimize the doctors tried,
Though each doctor had thousands to attend;
Like fish without water Joy and Jay throbbed,
Like mariners, each flaw, doctors did mend...
It's at night Joy saw Jay growing breathless,
No oxygen left; like a corpse, she lay;
She cried; none around to assist; helpless,
Dared to fix her own oxygen on Jay...
When the crew had found Joy alive no more,
And her Oxygen mask on Jay well fixed;
They wept, as though they'd lost a warrior,
And ensured that in Jay, Joy ever lived.
01 June 2021
Mom’s Angel
I remember her little hands
and her beautiful little eyes.
I remember that Christmas morning,
full of joy and surprise.
I remember this little angel,
dancing around grandma’s bed.
It was Mom’s last party on Earth,
then soon she was dead.
I remember her little smile
as she eagerly looked on.
I sure miss that little girl;
I can’t believe she’s gone.
It’s so sad when a child’s life,
has to come to an end.
It leaves a big part of your heart,
that can never mend.
Wrapping him in a blue blanket he hands him over to me
outside the snow is falling, as I gaze at him my hearts about to burst
all the pushing is over, now its time to receive his glee
bluest eyes I'd ever seen suckling at my breast with a quenching thirst
Yesterday was Debussy and Bach
lullabies of sweet by morning dawn
Today a baby cradle with gentle rock
"Oh my God, did you see that Ron !"
We named him Joseph, after his grandfather who was a great artist
homilies of love spoken truthfully, I cannot contain the joy
just given birth to a special boy and it feels like I've been kissed
my love leans in and whispers " we'll give him every toy!"
With a sacral dimple you can't miss
he looks like a hand carved ivory Angel
as I draw him close and feather him a kiss
he gurgles with laughter, "I'm your Angel"
October 8, 2020
I see a faded image
of my little angel
Her eyes are as sparkly
as twilight
Her mom could even tell
Such an exquisite view
Greater and better
Motivates me to work
I get even better.
The sound of an unheard voice
of my little angel
It's all in my mind
I couldn't sleep well
But it just feels good
Wasting my night
Listening to this chained rhythm
I hugged myself tight
I wonder what it would be
If she's now sleeping beside me
She would pull hair on my chest
because she misses me badly
Oh I miss her scent too
I miss you my little angel
Wait till Poppy comes back
I'll squeeze you with care.
LeiStrauss2019
A sweet little angel from heaven above
Came into your lives to care for and love
So tiny and perfect from fingers to toes
She'll capture your heart each day that she grows
Her smiles and her giggles contagious to hear
Will fill up your home with laughter and cheer
So cherish each moment you have her at home
For time passes quickly and soon she'll be grown
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A little angel said to me,
"just believe, just have faith and the answers
you seek will come."
And indeed I just believed, I just had faith and the answers
did come, just like my little angel said to me.
Little angel,
you have got your wings to fly,
fly far away beyond the sky,
where your spirit may soar high,
into the light beyond human bondage.
Oh sweet little angel,
Why are you so sad?
Is it because all your friends and family are gone?
In the distance where they belong.
Oh little angel,
Why are you so shy?
Is it because you cut your arms?
Or that you tried to say goodbye?
Oh sweet little angel,
Do not fret.
Your story is not over yet.
For you have so many stories untold,
What does the future uphold?
Oh sweet little angel,
With such beauty,
eyes are as blue as the ocean,
No greater words unspoken,
Oh sweet little angel,
You have a gift of song,
Sing to all your friends and family,
That's where it belongs.
Oh sweet little angel,
Don't do the things I did,
For I, have walked down the path of sin.
For I am a demon caged within.
Oh sweet little angel,
Why haven't you left yet?
Have I not told enough?
My past is far too rough.
Oh sweet little angel,
Never cry,
Never cut your arms, or say goodbye.
Poem by Sarah Gooslin
Ti Bon Ange (Small Little Angel)
A small little angel looking over an edge,
Its eyes wide, alive in wetness and peering.
From a cliff it overlooks an undulating plain that,
sweeps, spreading before its eyes forever seeming,
looming, fiercely wild, provocative, even strange.
This small little angle spies a moving form,
the forms grace of movement engages the angel’s core.
The angel’s vision pierces the far distance off,
the forms mobility morphs, blinking into shifting profiles;
in yearning and desire the angel aspires to be thus.
Every nail craves a hammers striking blow,
as every fire finds its life from flaming spark.
Soul on the look out, intently watchful,
with experience dreams fluidly flow forward,
in kind, knowledge accrues like sand on a beach.
The small little angel directs its tenacious approach,
associated heartfelt action declares its course.
Sentiment slinks back in diminishing outline,
an hallucinogen of auric glow alights, proclaiming freely;
mind, body, spirit, in bold consumption.
Little Angel, you've got your wings.
Heaven greets you as a choir sings.
Sadness you will feel no more
as you pass through Heaven's door.
On your way, free at last.
No more pain, its in the past.
Those you have left here behind
will grieve when e'er you come to mind.
Little Angel, fly on high
as with heavy hearts we say goodbye.
for Kirsty
R.I.P.
My tiny angel I desire you here below
so I can see, hear and know
my tiny angel that went away
on the bleak and wintry day.
Now you sit beside the master's side
my grief and pain I cannot hide
O’ my aching heart is fill with sorrow
Let me thy sweetest comfort borrow
You came to see me in my dreams
my soul enlightened my eyes agleam
and every pow’r found sweetest joy
I awoke, and saw my little boy.
You are my angel from on high
descending from the moonlit sky
The long, long silence finally broke
I heard your voice you gently spoke.
The sweetest word I longed to hear
your sweet, sweet spirit o’ so near
when of this scene of joy and love
you come to me from heaven above
With each dawning of the day
within my heart you sweetly stay
and when I lay my head upon my pillow
my dreams are like an ember about to billow.
Your memory etched within my mind
when you were here, and only mine
and thou the angels came and took you away
with in my dreams you will always stay.
I hope to see you once again
that joy may take and ease the pain
let radiant splendor fill my mind
and hear your voice within the wind.
Cry me a little angel,
shed a tear for the world,
for all its misery,
and deep-dark mysteries,
its empty promises...
its temporal-sting;
that we shall only live 'til death
Cry me a little angel,
though for all these dreary-dark things;
that I shan't despair no more ---
but act as thee:
and learn to dance, and cry, and sing
Little angel came into our life;
She gave us new joy and a reason to survive.
Her smile is the reason for all our grief’s destruction;
Her small touch gives us immense satisfaction.
Her innocent face has no fabrication;
Her love for us has full dedication.
She has a mind with so much purity,
As if nothing in this world could have that much clarity.
Her every question is so simple yet meaningful,
So sometimes to answer it, we have to become thoughtful.
Little angel is like a newly born small blossom,
But every day, she is teaching us a new lesson.
Little angel, now I am from you quite far away,
But in your heart, I always like to stay.
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