There's an angel in the sky,
Who doesn't care about the why.
Our hearts may hurt and tears explode with memories for all to know.
Don't forget the peace that came to hopefully to ease the pain, or the life that was so bright that shall remain in the light.
Now bow your head and say a prayer, and make it loud enough to hear.
A/N: Last week there wasn't a poem posted and from this poem you probably know why. It was inspired by my Great-uncle and I hope he's enjoying his time inside those pearly gates.
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Welcome to My Mind: A Book of Poems.
PoetryWelcome to my mind. These are poems kept from over the years and have continued to be written. I tend to keep things bottled inside so it's a type of therapy for myself. I'd like to share a bit of what goes on inside my mind with you.
