Angel

Hey there my wee angel
I hate to see you cry
A thing to remember
is angels always try

to forgive and forget
to live and to learn
a life fully lived
you'll never yearn

Hey there my wee angel
friends come into your life
a day, a week, a year, maybe more
life's to short to trouble and strife

so forgive and forget,
love and learn
our mistakes, both good and bad
are here in turn

Hey there my angel
don't cry no more
your family loves you
right to your core

(To my beautiful daughter, Ashleigh - you're so precious)

by Tania Britton

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Comments (1)

so forgive and forget, love and learn our mistakes, both good and bad are here in turn.. to see angels with a naked eye. angels are being without body. even then u see them crying and laughing. symbols of human beings in their sorrw and pain and joy. thank you very much for this poem. tony