*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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Author's Notes/Comments: 

my daughter shaniya helped me type up this poem. she read it and i typed it. I love her so much

FlyHigh's picture

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!

 

Whispers_From_The_Mind's picture

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.