This poem is dedicated to my dad who passed away when i was 9. I vividly remember havving a brain wave and rushed to write this poem on a stray piece of paper minutes before school. I hope he likes..... RIP Dad. Hope you are happy wherever you are.
Regal nose and chubby cheeks,
Cudgy fingers, big white teeth.
Who else is this but my dad,
You must never make him mad.
I feel so cosy when he hugs,
He's too kind to kill a bug.
I feel so warm in his big arms,
He is always very calm.
But when he's angry, you are doomed.
He will shoot you with a BOOM!!!!!
YOU ARE READING
Gaurdian Angel
PoetryThese poems is basically, about all the people who have helped me through my life. To all those people out there who feel insecure or like they don't have anyone to look up to, just know that there is always a guardian angel watching over you.
