Angel Visit
This morning just outside her window
She found a feather of Angel white
It must have fallen from the heavens
Sometime while she slept last night
Bending, she picked it up to hold it gently
She cupped it in her palm with care
A scented breeze blow by as if on cue
She heard a whisper…”Yes I was here!”
She thought last night had been a dream
From another tear-stained pillowed sleep
Thought she imagined the kiss on her cheek
The voice saying, "For me please do not weep…
This morning she felt laughter in her heart
As if that soft white feather held the key
To remembering all of the precious moments
and from above her Angel smiled with glee
Now she believes that God makes Angels
In this world that’s often cold and hard
Because last night an Angel came to visit
and left behind her calling card…
Sheila
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and who love you, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS))))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
Regis
Joy L. Hale
Hugs,
Chrissie
There are such things as these visits, I believe there really are. I hope she is comforted and knows she has an angel now, flying around and watching over her!
Blessings,
Christine
Always,
Deborah
Hugs,
Anna
Poem dedicated is beautiful. Neerja