Sunday, November 05, 2006

May It Be


I come before the door of the Eternal Realm,
Borne across the dismal mists of mortal dreams,
Walking toward the bliss beyond imagining,
Waiting for the whisper of forgotten wings.
May it be
That I am Remembered
With Love
Angel Feathers Tickle Me

9 comments:

Both Eyes Wink said...

Lovely. Remembered with love.

Anonymous said...

Thanks for sharing always so nice pictures and texts with us.

Have a good day.

Clo

Anonymous said...

:)

mysti said...

very beautiful. I love your site. Thank you so much for stopping by mine, and commenting. Your sites are just lovely.

Annelisa said...

You are certainly thought of with love. So, if you are not there, then you will be remembered with love. What a beautiful poem!

Sazz said...

Beautiful poem :D

Lowe said...
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Korkuss said...

Nostalgia...

Annelisa said...

How're you doing Angel? U ok?

I put a little bit in my post about you today :-)

...come see...