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My Angel
 

My Angel is one with wings 

Who's beauty catches your eye.
She looks down on me,
Protects me and shows me that she cares, 
She guides me through life and it's obstacles Showing me wrong from right 
She is precious, 
With her white wings and silky white dress
And the light she brings to my life, 
She is one I keep close to my heart 
Always and forever. 
With every breathe I take I think of her 
She is not an Angel that can be shared, 
She is My  Angel, 
My  Guardian Angel,
My  Grandmother.
 This poem is in Dedication to My Grandmother
Lottie Smykowski
April 14th 1917 - September 13th 1993
 



{Go Home} Poems: {Aloof}  {A Mother}  {A Walk Through A Park}  {Baywatch Babe*}  {City Sight*}  {Daddy's Girl}  {Dear God,}  {Distance}  {Enough}  {Fatherless at 15}  {Friends}  {God's other Angel*}  {God's Eyes}  {Happy Ending}  {Have Faith}  {Invisible Comfort}  {It's in the way*}  {Late for Work}  {Left}  {Looking Down}  {Lottie}  {Misery}  {My Angel}  {No one Around}  {Path Of Life}  {Rain*}  {Remember Him}  {Someone Will Be There}  {Then and Now}  {To Be So Free}  {Travel}  {Turbulence}  {Warning*}  {Waves*}  {Wishing and Waiting*}  {Wrigleyville*}
Stories:  {Brittle P. Nut*}  {Gift of Hope}  {Lindsay's Chimpanzee}


(c) Megan Burns 2004