Dear Mr Angel
Dear Mr Angel, come and talk to me
Please lend me your wings?
There's someone I have to see.
It won't take me long,
Just a day or two,
I just want to see, if they're happy with you.
My heart is in pieces, my mind a tattered mess,
if you let me do this, you'll really be the best.
He was my best friend, loyal to no ends.
So I would be really grateful,
I'd always be your friend.
Dear Mr Angel, are you even there?
Is my friend with you,
do you even care?
Do dogs go to Heaven?
is there a Rainbow Bridge?
Is there a place for my little pal to roam,
and cats and dogs and fish?
Dear Mr Angel,
Look after my best friend,
he's a special little angel,
he was loyal to the end.
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So this is my first attempt at any sort of poetry. Yes it sucks, but poetry so isn't my forte,
YOU ARE READING
Of Northern Stars
ContoLook up at the stars and not down at your feet. Try to make sense of what you see, and wonder about what makes the universe exist. Be curious. - Stephen Hawking
