Pink ceramic angel
you show me such care,
with hands on your heart
I see you standing there.
I see you as a symbol
of purity and love,
left behind by grandma
who went to heaven above.
You bring about warm memories
of one I loved so dear,
angels are our guardians
they can take away any fear.
A feeling of peace overcomes
as I lay down for sleep,
my angel is a sign of faith
a treasure that I dearly keep.
Author notes
Option #1 Something I love
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Comments
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I can really feel the love pouring from this...
I like it a lot.
My favorite part is:
"I see you as a symbol
of purity and love,
left behind by grandma
who went to heaven above."
Brilliantly rhymed.
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