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*On The Wings Of An Angel*
July.7.2013
Trisha Barrek Hopkins
The wind on my face
The clouds thick before my eyes
So soft like cotton balls
The feeling like lace
My angel calls
Keeping my grip
As my angel flies
Holding on so tight
As we take to the bluest of skies
Such a beautiful sight
As we get up so high
Such an awesome view
From my angels wings
Flying next to the birds
Who fly among us
Up in this heavenly blis
I feel so light
So free
Down on earth
I surely don't miss
It is definitely a gorgeous sight
I can not wait until that day
I have a pair of of my own wings
I can't wait until I'm on my way
Because up here
Time for me stands still
I have no fear
I have stress
With the pink blues and reds
This joy it fills my heart
Up here my life is calm
Not a complete mess
Unlike down on earth
Where my mind is never at rest
Always fighting the demons inside me
Everyday God putting us through these tests
I want to stay up here with my angel
I want to remain free as I do
I want to remain as I be
On my angels wing
Feeling happy and free
And listen to the melody she sings
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Hi Trish, it's me, Anthony.
Hi Trish, it's me, Anthony. This is one of my favorites because it makes me think of my parents and the angel wings they are now soariing on, free and happy! Well versed, beautiful poem!
im happy
im glad you like this poem. im happy that it touched you. thats why i write my poetry because i know it will touch people in many ways.