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Last night I had a dream
It had a tale to tell.
I dreamed I saw an Angel;
Poor thing, he wasn't feeling well.


His body bruised and battered
His wings were ripped and torn
This Angel could hardly walk,
He looked so tired and worn.


I walked right up to him to ask;
Angel? How can this be?
He turned around and paused a (bit),
Then he spoke these words to me:

"I'm Your Guardian Angel,
A great task as you can see.
You've run amok most all your life:
Look what it's done to me.

These bruises are from shielding ou
In times both dire and ll.
Those alcoholic bouts and drugs you've used
I've often paid the bill

You see my wings are ripped and torn;
How often they have flown you
From evils unaware.
Each mark is it's own story
of deadly wounds destroyed.

You made me wish~~more than once-
That I was unemployed.
If only you could make t
Standing on your own;

Oh, don't you fret or worry
but please try to remember
I'm getting old and frail.

I could not believe all I had heard,
Let alone how much he cared.
I wept upon his shoulder,
Then left him n despair.

The next day I sat and pondered:
Should I really try?
nd n the distance I thought I heard;

A frail Old Angel Cry.


~Author Unknown~












Take My Hand The Littlest Angels "You Are Here"
A Frail Old Angel Cry
The Gold Slippers It's Up To You The Difference
Think Of Those
Who Love You
Butterfly If You Come
Across An Angel
An Interview With God The Teddy Bear God's Greatest Work
Of Art
A Love Story Butterfly Kisses Little Eyes
Santa Claus An Angel In Your Pocket One Little Rose
Little Shoes Flower Of Friendship A Dozen Roses
The Candy Cane Story God's Love Is
All Around Us
Santa Mouse



Below you will find links to my other poem indexes and snowglobes.



Snowglobes Poem Index One Poem Index Three
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