Angels
Their wings are like bird feathers
Soft to the touch, but fragile
They are the guards of heaven
Fighting Satan always
Angels are beautiful, heavenly creatures
They know how to love correctly
Giving everyone a piece of their heart
For years to come, like the sun does rise
Angels make pretty music
As their trumpets sound, so do their voices
A harmony is created
As their precious songs praise the Lord
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I am a very creative person. I love to read, write, sing, dance and act. Poetry to me is a way of self expression that lightens someone's heart. I love white chocolate and my favorite book is Anne of Green Gables
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