Cranes, when they mate,
They mate for life.
Sometimes you can get sick.
A woman lays on a hospital bed,
The heart monitor beeping steadily.
But with just the wink of an eye,
The light inside her dies.
I found what love is but at the cost of a broken heart.
Some people live long happy lives,
And others are taken way before their time.
For when I die, I’d like it to be at night
in my true love’s arms. That way, I’ll have
the moonlight lead me through the dark night,
and I’ll always remember the warmth of his touch.
In heaven one angel’s job is to
Watch over my loved ones, and make sure they are safe,
And to protect them till we reunite in the light of another life.
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Author:
Vena Wolf (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 10th, 2017 05:33
- Comment from author about the poem: Hope you all like this poem, Vena❤
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Comments4
Angels are always with us, sometimes we don't want to see them. Good write.
Thank you, Goldfinch60. You are very kind, Vena❤
Well written and expressed Great write
Thank you Tony36, I appreciate it. ~Vena❤
Welcome
I enjoyed that. Thank you.
Glad you liked it, Garry. ~Vena ❤
Great thoughts
Lovely write
Thanks! ~Vena❤
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