The Feather

Poem By Rudolph Manheim

Fly, fly high
Fly, fly away
With those blissful fluffy white wings
Fly, fly fast
My angel.

You've dropped one of your feather
Don't be worry, angel
I'll pick and keep it
As a memory.

May you have a great life up there, angel
Do leave me faster
Because you'll hate me more
And I'll be more hurt
Deeply inside.

Your white-pure feather
Became the new you
In my sorrow life
Making me crazy
And lazy.

The feather of you
is not going to be vanished away
I'll keep it tight
In my heart.

Comments about The Feather

You cheer your angel to fly off while you keep one of her feathers in your heart. What an angelic love poem this is!
The feathers lay on your heart will be enough to create a wing, a wing for you to fly high above with the angel, singing poetry, lovely and high and high to the sky travel the time for separating moment but the feathers leaves on you will stay to help you fly and meet the angel again one day...what a lovely write you done here Rudolph, soulful and creative one! Keep writing_Unwritten soul

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