I can see you with your wings
That the Angels gave to you
I can see you with the scars
in a crimson shaded hue
I can see you have your wings
I think I always could
You always were an angel
I thought you understood
I can see you flying high
soaring eagle scout from God
gliding past my house
with a fluted piping nod
Soar out to the glaciers
to the highest angel nest
you've earned your lovely wings
just like Michael and the rest
I see you have my wings
They're waiting in your hand
a song for me you sing
so glorious and grand
it's almost like you planned
your hourglass of sand
was running out
you see I have my ring
my angel from above
and while you have your wings
My finger wears your love
One day I'll take wing too
to heavens gate I will fly
no longer burning pain
no longer tears to cry
until then
we have this love
those wings will have to wait
I already tried to ask
no answer came from Fate
shaded feathers my love basks
I hope you take your wings
and fly places you want to go
So when I get my wings
those places you can show
our destiny you'll know
until then....prepare a place for me.
Cherie Nolan © 2016
Idk..
A little sad. But okay! :) inspired by a poem by Papaya. Just came out of nowhere from one thought that came into my head after reading her poem so thank you so much!!!