There's an Angel on my roof
sent from heaven above,
it came in response to my pain,
all from my Father of Eternal Love
The Angel protects me from evil
that comes in different forms to me,
in my weakest moments I need rest,
as the night whispers, tranquility
I whisper dear heart my Love
nothing puzzles God if you must know,
even when I fail to voice a prayer,
God tenderly watches over my soul
Some are borne to sweet delight
I'm a lonely voice like sweet Emily,
in my purple shirt I thought of you
strong love weaves its own Poetry
If New Agers can imagine anything
than I can imagine an Angel protecting me,
bear with me its my last poem for awhile,
Psalm 91:11 proves my point exactly
Kathy
I like that.
Doug
hug
Kathy
keep writing dear heart-
Blessings
Vesna :)
Well done!
John Michael
Love ya!
Jane