ANGEL POEMS

I'm smaller than your thumb:

I live in peoples pockets

That's where I have my fun!

I don't suppose you've seen me,

I'm too tiny to detect:

Though I'm with you all the time,

I doubt we've ever met.

Before I was an Angel...

I was a fairy in a flower:

God, Himself, hand-picked me,

And gave me Angel power.

Now God has many Angles that He trains in Angel pools:

We became His eyes, ears, and hands.

We became His special tools:

And because God is so busy,

With way too much to do:

He said that my assignment

Is to keep close watch on you.

When He tucked me in your pocket,

Hw vlwaaws you with Angel care;

Then told me to never leave you,

And I vowed always to be there.

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"To love for the sake of being loved is human

but to love for the sakf of loving, is angelic."

Alphonse De Lamartine

For he shall give his angels charge over thee

to keep thee in all thy ways.

Psalms 91.11

"We are not put primarily put on this earth to see through on another

but to see one another through."

Peter DeVries

"I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free."

Michelangelo

The Glowing Night

One dark night as I lay sleeping

Worn down by a night of weeping

I was awakened by the sound

Of sweet soft music all around....

In the room there was a glow

And feelings of safety I'd yet to know

Beside me on the bed

Sat an angel at my head

No dread was felt, or sense of fear

For I sensed she was always near

Though never did a word she speak

She stroked my hair and touched my cheek...

I snuggles close as I felt I must

And for the first time, I felt trust

With this guardian from abouve

Was the first time I felt love...

As her fingers stroked my hair

I knew I would someday this story share

I had angels as my "mothers"

I would survive to help others...

To let children know they ae not alone

In this world of cold, hard stone

When they suffer because of those they love

They are being watched over from above...

Some will live and carry on

Sone the angels will carry home

But inside each tear that on a cheek does glisten

Lies a message for those who will listen...

And though they do not always appear

These angels they are ever near

And when we are faced with pain and wrath

There is a reason for the path...

Today when memories invoke sadness

wondering if there was metod to the madness

I cling tightly to the childhood sight

Of the angel in the glowing night...

****Author Unknown****

CLOUD DANCING As I look to the sky And see the clouds of white I wonder aloud if ever One day I might. Oh, to dance upon the clouds So high up in the air To waltz in the mist Made of angel's hair. I wish to know the feeling Have the dream be allowed To float across the sky Dancing on a cloud. Cloud Dancing 1998 ABOUT THE AUTHOR

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