Free verse № 72642
Angel
She to me is an angel.
One sent from up above.
Here to give, and not recieve,
someone with so much love.
The one I can rely on,
until the very end.
No matter what happens in life,
shes always there to be a friend.
Picking up the pieces,
of my broken heart.
Being there to comfort,
when my world just falls apart.
I wouldn't change a thing,
there could never be another.
God sent me an angel, I just call her Mother.
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"God sent me an angel, I just call her Motherfucker"
Such an amendment would serve to lend the poem one more layer of polytextual poignality.
Lindz14
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