Poems about Angel poems

Sweet Angel in disguise floated into sight one day. Showed me how to live and die, little peoples love and honest child thoughts, understanding life. Whispering quietly to myself, pretending t

You never stand aloneWhen your guardian angel is always near, During the moments of trials and tribulation, You will never be overcome with fear.His presence may not be seen, Regardless of where

May angels always care for you, May they keep you standing tall, May they whisper in your ears words of wisdom, May they show you what you need to knowMay you always have an angel, Sent by God t

Do you know who you are, earth angel.You leave a lasting impression, to everyone you see and touch, You do it at your own discretion, andyou do it oh so much.You do not fly, you have no wings,

o my angel, whom is suspended, ..suspended between the sky and the earth....whom always, i wish to reach you, ...whom always, i dream that i reached your heart, ...don`t ask any one, whom is your

A small garden, lush with flowersPinks and whites and lavendersSpecked with candles in colored glassStrolled two young and handsome lovers.The moon was half a glass of wine, The stars were shard

It was written in the starsThat she would be something specialShe was an AngelA musical entrepeneurOff the past, present and the futureHer voice was realThere was no need to mimicHer romantic

i was lost and alone, as I always am, no one's around me nor understandsno one seems to care I am waiting til it comesthey say its okayand love me in some wayBut just when I trust to love, the

I saw an angel with a broken wingI saw an angel cryI mended it with bits of stringAnd told her she could fly.I handed her my handkerchiefTo wipe the tear awayAnd told her all was well againI t

To ride upon the wings of an angel Is something that would set most people's heart and soul aglow But to ride upon the wings of an angel We should live a good life in the world below. Most people

The first time we meetin New York Cityit will be snowing.No one will stopto take a pictureof us as we standinches apart and shakehands on a busy streetcorner. Taxicabswill continue to pass,

(Humbly dedicated to my only angel, my cricket angel, my dark angel) As I woke up from dreamingI quickly stood up scared and cryingSuddenly, I heard a whisper invitingT’was a strange voice I w