A dark angel, traveling in the light
Rebellious, always trying to do right
Why have you called now? It's so late
Damaged lives and twisted fate
My best years without a mate
It's twisted fate to get a mate when it's so late!
Do I complain? Ungrateful wretch am I
From birth some do not love,
Even till the day they die
Are not the moments I'm living now,
The most important in my life?
I have the power over now, but not past strife
I can see the trees caressed by the breeze
I can feel the wind in my hair, and the sun upon my face
Her haloed head, her body clothed in lace
I love her like no other
I love her like a lover
I love her
splendid,poem abd art ...etw
And I really hope you do find an angel, in your life
Lovely poem that I can relate to.
Peace and love and light
Amber
Blessings,
Christine
Peace,
Dayvid
our journey...our travels...our experiences
we are all the same I think despite geological
locations...your words take me to imagine the
"what if's"...and what if she emerged?
I have my what if's too...it would be wonderful
despite the "damaged lives and twisted fate"
Gratefully and Patiently Traveling
Vickie