Tuesday, October 24, 2006


They were truly beautiful
In all of their decadence
And they were scorned for their courage
Mocked for their visions
They closed their eyes and beheld wonders
Past and present, and yet to come
The ebb and flow of time did not exist
Beauty and everlasting youth
Washed over their bodies
As sea over shore
As surely as they wished
They wouldn't see anymore pain
You close your eyes to sleep
They, the select few
They close their eyes to allow their souls to fly
The Angels eyes are always watching God

1 comment:

DebNoSUs said...

An angel...

An angel can be an ordianry person; that arrives in an dificult moment in our life to help us.

we have to know who are ours true angels