My Angel

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This poem is dedicated to my grandma.

My Angel

I can't see you, but I know you're there
I can't hear you, but I feel your stare.

Rolling down tears, wash away fears
because I know there was love during your living years.

The glare in my eyes, the drops on my pillow now dry,
because I know you'll always live in my mind.

I can't see you, but I know you're there
in the morning, in the night, and everywhere.

As I look at the sky, I can see your light shine
you're one of a kind, angel of mine.

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EyemMatt commented on My Angel

10-13-2012

This is wonderfully written. I like how it flows and paints a clear picture. Thank you for sharing and please continue to do so.

fliikidd2189 commented on My Angel

06-18-2012

ii love it sweetie.... be strong and keep your head up... im looking forward to reading more wrk. go checc me out

Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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