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POEMS
"Angels Touch"
The touch of an Angel, upon my hair,
The feeling, of serenity everywhere.
The sound of my Angel as she sings,
The fluttering softness of her
wings.
This is the gift that God does send,
He sends it all in the form of a
friend.
I know for a fact that this is true.
For you, are my friend, and He sent
me you.
So, precious Angel, I want you to
see
With out your friendship, I
would not be.
My life would be different, for that
I am sure,
And days filled with pain I could
not endure.
Thank you my Angel, Gods gift from
above.
I, in return will pass on that love.
I give it freely just as you give it
to me.
Your Angel, I pray that someday I'll
be.
Chris Hannon
ANGEL IN MY POCKET
I am a tiny angel
I'm smaller than
your thumb:
I live in people pockets
That's where I have
my fun.
I don't suppose
you've seen me,
I'm too tiny to
detect:
Though I'm with you
all the time,
I doubt we've ever met.
Before I was an
Angel...
I was a fairy in a
flower:
God, Himself,
hand-picked me,
And gave me Angel
power.
Now God has many
Angels
That He trains in Angel
pools:
We become His
eyes, and ears, and hands
We become His
special tools.
And because God is
so busy,
With way too much to
do;
He said that my
assignment
Is to keep close
watch on you.
When He tucked me in
your Pocket
He blessed you with
Angel care;
Then told me to
never leave you,
And I vowed always
to be there.
Unknown
"Angels
Tears"
An Angel shed some
tears to- night ,
And they fell to
earth as rain.
The thunder was her
sobbing ,
And the lightning
was her pain.
These tears she shed
in sadness,
For the pain
she knew you bore.
For the loss she
knows you suffer,
And the hurt you
must endure.
The sobbing for the
heartache,
And the loss you'll
feel inside.
There'll be an empty
feeling there,
A hurt you must not
hide.
The lightning brings
the brightness,
Even thought it
shows her pain.
She knows that even
with God's Love,
You will never
be the same.
But the brightness,
of that lightning
Will light your
loved ones way.
As they join the
Heavenly Father,
On this very
remember able day.
So when an Angel
sheds those tears.
Those tears
are meant to show,
That they are
sharing in our pain,
And how they
love us so.
So next time that
it's raining
Or you hear thunder
in the sky .
Or the lightning
brightens up the night,
In your heart, you
will know why.
Chris Hannon
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