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by Krissymkitty May 14, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Lifted up By the wind The angels wings Started to bend Swaying and floating Laughing and gasping At the beautiful would above Above the clouds she was clasping Her eyes went wide With happiness and surprise She was gliding Through her own little heaven She soared Through the clouds As the wind roared Past her face A smile spread Across her face As she was lead By the birds To her little cloud bed She lied on the cloud Playing a little game The birds bowed As if she was queen She loved this game Where she was the best She was the "big" name The queen of the clouds But then the sun Started to fade No more fun For the angel child She started back To her home She grabbed her sack Off the ground Until tomorrow She silently thought The birds felt sorrow As their friend flew away Please vote and/or comment...thanks