Home
Heaven gained an angel,
And a beautiful one at that.
He always had a smile on his face
At the drop of any hat.
He is fishing in the lakes of Heaven
And running touchdowns too.
He lived his life for the Lord
And paid his earthly dues.
Everyone here misses him.
We miss him very much
That's why we have a Heavenly angel
Smiling down on us.
We might ask God "Why him and not me?"
He replies "It was just his time to go.
He lived and loved here on the earth,
But I have called him home."
We miss his smile, his voice, his spirit
That helps us through the day.
Just hold on to the memories,
Until home forever we stay.
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.