An angel face, a tomb does hold,
Carved in stone, in silence speaks,
Wherein my love does rest in ashes cold,
My heart her love still seeks,
In love to her my prayers say,
Forlorn in loving thoughts I cry,
Again I’m here today,
Pray my love to you will fly,
Every morn and night I pray,
And touch her silent place,
Once more, with you would play,
Once more, hold you in my embrace,
Then a spirit came with wings,
A tiny treasure up it lifted,
My heart with joy it sings,
Thoughts of love to heaven drifted,
I surely know it strange and sweet,
So close a bird would cuddle,
Upon my chest would sleep,
So my senses would befuddle,
At sunrise, it does fly away,
In early morning light,
Let’s go to bed I say,
When it comes home at night,
Late at dusk in fly’s to me,
I hold it in my hand,
It does not struggle to be free,
We seem to understand,
Beautiful her eyes of brown and blue,
With knowing looks at me,
Of love they speak so true ,
Who do I, but, Jasmin see,
The veil was moved away a fold,
The curtain drawn aside and shifted,
A spirit winged, flew through so bold,
Upon its wings my soul has lifted,
From place to place, it does pursue,
To follow me around,
When to the silent tomb it flew,
Its favourite resting place has found,
There this spirit omen rests,
Wings enfold the cold of stone,
With a blessed spirit as my guest,
The three of us are not alone.©17/08/2009
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Regis
hugs and thanks for sharing so beautiful a thing
Gina
Be always safe,
Karen
Love,
Eileen
A journey shared in the spiritual world linking you and your small friend; may it go on and on.
John
Trying to tell you not to have so much sorrow because she never left you?
Georg
Blessings and Love - Micke
I would say the robin is your guardian angel in the form of a beautiful bird. He just wants to be with you and keep you safe.
Mary