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Oct 2013
It's like two different world collides and becomes inhabitit by strangers and I myself have become one
I can't remember who I am or who I am supposed to be and it's more weird than strange to me

Roaming around trying to find something,something useful that could trigger just one memory
but inevedibly a blank is all  I ever do see

Then all of sudden,I feel myself drowning the water filling my lungs,I can't breath
trying to reach for the surface but I'm suffocating,I can't breath

I then look up and the most beautiful little angels standing around me ,the one takes my hand and shows me the way to go,the others follow

I feel myself drifting away,sinking deeper and there they are again,helping me to the surface,these beautiful angels

Nomatter the trial the tribulation,the dillema or situation
they are always here by my side
my sweet and dearest children

My will to fight with all my might,my strength my light through the toughest and darkest days. God bless them my precious angels.
Written by
Sheri Swartz  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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