The Poet And The Angel
Said the angel to the poet You haven’t written much The poet said I’m not inspired I think I’ve lost my touch A swift reply the angel sent Listen to your heart There’s people waiting out there For words that you impart Thinking for a second On what the angel said Thoughts they ran around and round And filled my soul with dread I gave the words a second thought That sweet angelic voice Maybe I should listen I didn’t have a choice Let people know they’re not alone With their trials and woes Tell them of the passion When true love overflows I’ll carry on my heart-felt thoughts For those who wish to hear Just for me – My comfort is My angel’s always near Copyright © Andy..HardingWere nutters Opyion 4. My angel Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jan 04 2002 09:55 PM PST, Andy Harding 0 • 13 • 10
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