They morph, shift and shine bright,
Seraphim's of Heaven's light.
Watching over all mankind,
Massive eye, so no going blind.
Tasked with missions and side quests,
At God's behest,
No time for rest,
How many of us will be left?
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Comments1
You a cherub - a 'blue-eyed-boy', as in 'teacher's pet'?! lol.
Haha
I was. lol.
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