Early in the morning as I arise from bed,
There you are the angel calling over my head.
You call in the morning as the sun brings forth the rays
You call at noon to say it is still His day.
Them at night as as the day turns gray.
My little angel who call every day.
I lay in the grass as you stretch over me
Sending warm breezes to comfort me.
In the evening you call
As the angels say good night.
A contest entry
- HERE AND THERE I REMEMBER YOU by Swan song.
800 points, ended February 25, 15 entries
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Comments
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Nice rhyme and heart felt thank you for your entry


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Beautiful poem. Very well done
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So Lovely
This was so uplifting to read this morning. A delightful poem. Always a pleasure to read your poems Mac.
Peace and Grace, Sandy





