Angels
Angels
By Michelle Berardo Klear
Angels fly by my room, dressed in white
Wearing smiles and dancing with delight.
They laugh as they gather flowers in the air
All to bring me happiness when I am in despair.
They have quit voices that whisper in the dark
Soothing tones of bells ringing in my soul
I know that I am not alone.
For years the angels have stood by me watching me live in disgrace,
Only to come back to gather me up in there embrace
I did not know how to live with the rejection of my soul
How I managed to be good, enough when I felt unworthy
Years of pain and regret, I have wallowed in my misery
Only to have my angels have sympathy
Guide me in my recovery.
Angels fly by my room, dressed in white
Dancing with light, loving me
Taking away the pain and bringing me sanity.
5/19/08

Comments
(have sympathy
Guide me in my recovery.)