The Angels

July 1, 2009
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I hear their call
always calling...
upon my poor forgotten soul.

Why don't they come?
I want to touch their wings
to walk threw a field of flowers
to feel them kiss my feet.

But this poor body
is to weak for anything.
Please don't abandon
me like they did.

Come to me.
I want to ride upon your back,
hold your golden feathers
and feel the abandonment
wash away,
run down my back and
drop onto those who
turned their back on me.

I'm waiting.

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i.ll_be_fine_899 said...
Jul. 6, 2010 at 8:31 am
aww that was beautiful :) great job!!
JesusIsMySavior777 replied...
Jul. 6, 2010 at 2:42 pm
OMB thnx!!!!!! i never saw ure comment until just now!!!! thank u! ill check out ure stuff
sleeplessdreamer said...
Jun. 30, 2010 at 10:32 pm
I am a strong Christian also. I appreciate you being able to post that you are and respect you for that. Beautiful poem too.
JesusIsMySavior777 replied...
Jul. 14, 2010 at 9:28 pm
awesome!!! ill check ure stuff out sista!
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