Jesus
can I be an angel
what can I do
I want to go to heaven
do you need me too
I promise I'll be good
I'll dance around Your throne
mommy won't even notice
that I'm gone
angels don't bleed
or do they cry
they bounce cloud to cloud
on wings that fly
angels don't hurt
from a body black and blue
Jesus, please take me
to heaven with you
angels aren't scared
they don't feel no pain
they don't lay on sheets
with crimstone bloodstains
angels don't have bruises
or cry in the night
angels don't hide in closets
to keep out of sight
angels don't hurt
from a body black and blue
Jesus, please take me
to heaven with you
Hi Linda a child imagination is so pure, clean, and untainted by the wourld. The Lord said in order for us to get to heaven we must become as a little child! Thank you for the reminder and such a beautiful peace of poetry and music. God bless you and America and may peace never cease.
I love this poem! I love your spirit.
Just one small request.
Please put "Jesus" in capital letters.
Your ONE talented lady. Let your light shine through.
Oh Linda I read your words and cry as I think of all the little innocent children out there being abused in so many different ways. We aren't suppose to take anothers life but God how I pray for each who does this this to a child to be treated the SAME. Thank you for sharing.
Oh Linda, I am not an angel for the waterworks are going crazy. If only abusive parents could read this write, the world might be different. Well done, love, Bonnie
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Sunshine to you, CarolHawks
Just one small request.
Please put "Jesus" in capital letters.
Your ONE talented lady. Let your light shine through.
God Bless You,
JMD
Blessings ...
Richard
John
Be always safe,
Karen
Newfie Hugs, Rose
And may we learn one day to love, cherish our children instead of hurting them!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
I wish I could have shared this with my children when they were young.
Richard
As poignant as the first time 'round, this needs to be shared again and again until the adults "get it." Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Sandie Angel :o)