Perfect Angel |
By Lori Smith |
Last night I listened to the wind
fingers pressed upon the pane soothing comfort the mighty moon because I know you play there often ~across the heavens you light the world~ I can see you flying in my dreams you pick me up we fly away you show me love the comfort of death you show me there is nothing to fear ~you teach me the time is not ours to choose~ My heart will always have a hole that only your life could fit into life gives us pleasures then takes them away but with good reason you're in God's home ~you are the perfect purest angel~ |