Angel
By Laina Wren
Mother, Father, my loved ones;I'm here,don't give up,can't you hear me?I'm crying out to you,it's so dark, so horrible,please help; please come.I'm making sounds,but I can't hang on,I see my angel,guarding me, watching,its okay I can go home,but where is home?Is it with you lord,or here with my loved one's?Take me home, no more pain,no more anguish, take me to safety,Guide me my angel,take me home with you.I do not claim to be a poet. I just put down on paper what I feel. Written September 15th, 2001 © on Oct 31 2001 01:28 PM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"Mother, Father, my loved ones;I'm here,don't give up,can't you hear me?I'm crying out to you,it's so dark, so horrible,please help; please come.I'm making sounds,but I can't hang on,I see my angel,guarding me, watching,its okay I can go home,but where is home?Is it with you lord,or here with my loved one's?Take me home, no more pain,no more anguish, take me to safety,Guide me my angel,take me home with you.I do not claim to be a poet. I just put down on paper what I feel...."