The Angel :: tanmayC :: Original Poetry

The Angel
I was walking alone in the cold dark night,

The winds blowing hard, no one in sight.

I was tired and afraid to go on,

Thought that there'd never be a dawn.

Just then came an angel out of the sky,

To hold my hand when I was about to cry.

She gave me courage to make it through.

By her company I had no time's clue.

Soon emerged the clear blue skies,

With the angel I had made strong ties.

But then it was time for her to go.

So I became sad, down and low.

Now that you've left I have your memory,

I'll miss you a lot, thanks for helping me.....