Poem -

Crying Angel

WHAT CAUSED THE ANGEL TO CRY...
WHY THE SUDDEN TEARS WHICH YOU CAN NOT HIDE...
HOW COULD LOVE SERVE AS PAIN IN DISGUISE...
HURT COMES FROM THE HEART BUT IS SEEN IN THE EYES...
MY SHOULDER IS FOR YOUR LEVERAGE...
GIVE ME YOUR PAIN AS A BEVERAGE...
SO THAT I MAY BRING YOU PEACE WITH THIS MESSAGE...
THERE IS NO TIME FOR SECOND GUESSING...
MY LOVE WILL FOREVER CONTINUE...
WHETHER OR NOT IT OCCUPIES YOUR VENUE...
MY ANGEL, I WANT YOU AS MY LIFETIME MENU...
WE ARE DESTINED TO EXCEED EVERYTHING WE HAVE BEEN THROUGH...
I DO NOT WANT MY ANGEL TO CRY...
I WANT TO REPEL ANY ILL FEELINGS YOU MAY BE FEELING INSIDE...
PLEASE EXPOSE YOURSELF AND DO NOT DENY...
I WILL NOT CAUSE ANY HURT IN YOUR EYES...
MY LOVE WILL NOT SERVE AS PAIN IN DISGUISE...
THERE WILL BE NO SUDDEN TEARS TO HIDE...
MY ONLY INTENT IS TO HELP YOUR WINGS RISE...
AND WATCH YOU SOAR INTO THE HEAVENLY SKIES...

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Gwendoline

Hello Torrell, 

what a pouring of love in this piece 

“HURT COMES FROM THE HEART BUT IS SEEN IN THE EYES”

what amazing lines here and so true. The eyes do speak for the heart. A lovely visual you have here

“MY SHOULDER IS FOR YOUR LEVERAGE...
GIVE ME YOUR PAIN AS A BEVERAGE”

wow and here so much strength offered. To hold up and even consume their pain for them. With love there is nothing one won’t do to help the other. It is beautifully expressed here

wonderful creative writing 
thanks for sharing 
Gwen :)

 

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