Sweet Young Angel

by Shelley Williams   May 10, 2016


Curious is the Angel
holding a pink rose,
bright is the aroma
that tickles her nose.

Heaven has a garden
where doves nest and fly,
Painted with love,
from the Lord up on high.

Embraced by the clouds,
a soft peaceful glow,
compassionate wings
and a precious halo.

Pretty pastel colors,
rainbow to the sky,
The warm tender heart
blossoms a pure eye.

Awakens the daisies,
cheerful with a smile,
This shy loving angel
in her modest style.

Content to listen,
obedient to understand,
A faithful young child
safely in the Lord's hand.

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