This tale is true gold, for it is too old.
There was a boy, not a part of joy.
Drowning in sorrow, not near with peace
Always so rude, never at ease
A smile never lightened his face,
Permanently a scowl stuck his trace.
Soon an angel was sent from above,
To aid the poor boy swirling in tough.
So beautiful with eyes so bright
Like a sunny morning light.
She flew to him and asked sweetly,
"Why did he walked so discreetly?"
Nothing flew out of the boy's mouth,
But soon he poured his heart out .
The angel listened to the boy intently ,
And then sung him a song very gently.
Soon the boy fell in a soft slumber,
While the angel looked at him in wonder.
With no worry lines he looked at ease,
Sleeping soundly with eternal peace.
So handsome, with a sculpted face,
Beautifully broken, with ultimate grace.
She prayed to God to set him free,
From all the sorrow and misery.
Then leaving him be, she flew away,
But left her heart, where it willed to stay.
Away to God and she heard him say,
"How she saved two futures today".
Soon we see the boy become a man,
Celebrating New Year in the month of Jan.
Sitting with his family, smiling wide,
With a beautiful bride beside.
Thanking the angel that came by his side,
Beside him, she now resides,
Becoming the only love of his life.
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Thank you readers❤️
This poetry is a little old. I found this in the book I read ones "Ignite Me" I don't remember exactly what made me write this that day but this was the outcome. It was a little cringey but I wanted to show you, guys.
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