To My Angels

13 2 2
                                    

When I cry,

I know you are wiping away my tears.

When I jump for joy,

You are there jumping with me as well.

When I am hurting,

You reach out to wipe the pain away.

When I am happy,

I can feel your heavenly warmth tug at my heart.

When I am angry,

I want you to be there to listen to my feelings.

When I am excited,

I know you are probably beaming with pride.

When I want to die,

You hold me in your angelic arms telling me to be strong.

When I want to live,

You sit back and watch me get back on my feet and live.

Thank you.

My Heavenly Angels.


**Dedicated to my Father, Grandmother, Great Grandmother and all that I have lost throughout the years. I love and miss you all**

*Writing this poem I have to admit I almost cried. I am grateful for these wonderful people who have inspired me to keep doing what I want to do. I hope you enjoyed this one*

On Broken Wings(Complete)Where stories live. Discover now