My Angel

Strolling along the sandy beach
Warm winds blowing through her hair
I hold her hand and gaze above
and all I see is the halo around her head
She is my Angel divine
The one that leads me ashore
When the storms rage
And rivers overflow
She carries me
and takes me home
When the storm clouds rise
And the winds begin to blow
She wraps me in her linen cloth
then I know I'm home

Alvin Mingle
Accra 23 May 2015

by Alvin Mingle

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