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Guardian Angel
Contributed by
rylo
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Thursday, 5th August 2004 @ 05:43:51 PM in AEST
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Fly with me high above the clouds,
Then sit with me upon the dirt mounds.
Show me that, there is a higher light,
And that I can live life without fright.
Take my hand, and help me to understand,
That on the other side, there is a better land.
Show me, that I can live life through all eternity,
And enjoy all of it’s beauty.
Caress me in your wings,
And teach me of heavenly things.
Then let me ride upon the stars,
And let this new life, hide my scars.
Let my sins be washed away within the rain,
And let the heavens take away all my pain.
Then show me where in the book of names,
It was I, who had went down in fame.
Hold me tight in your embrace,
As you take me from this evil place,
And promise to always keep a smile upon my face.
For this is something my heart will trace.
2004 Copyright By: Ronald William Smith
Copyright ©
rylo
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2004-08-05 17:43:51]
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Re: Guardian Angel
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by shelby on
Thursday, 5th August 2004 @ 05:46:01 PM AEST
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breath taking Im so glad your back Iv missed you
Michelle |
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Re: Guardian Angel
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by theMoth on
Thursday, 5th August 2004 @ 09:05:54 PM AEST
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| You had with the first line and first glorious verse. Awesome write. --the Moth |
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Re: Guardian Angel
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by Vampirequeen on
Friday, 4th March 2005 @ 05:23:14 AM AEST
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Caress me in your wings,
And teach me of heavenly things.
Then let me ride upon the stars,
And let this new life, hide my scars.
that is my favorite part of the poem.
awsome job once again. |
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