| ANGEL IN THE MOON LIGHT By Joan Estelle High I walk all alone on the ocean shore, I watch the waves flow out to sea. I've never been so alone and poor, Since they have taken you from me. My heart beat seems in harmony. Within the ocean's ebb and flow. I have tried to release all the pain. But it just won't seem to let go. I can hear the ocean calling me. It is like a temptress in the night. I yearn to have the sea bury me, Long to die in the cold moon light. Suddenly an angel appears to me, Coming from where I do not know It came to calm and comfort me. For it is not the time for me to go. Many other adventures await me. As I will return to the sandy shore. For I know we'll meet in Eternity, There my heart will grieve no more |
| GOOD BYE TO MISS EMMA By Joan Estelle High Someone I know just died today. She sat down to rest. Then her soul just slipped away. A gentle spirit sailed out across the void. That separates "Tomorrow Land" From this "Land of Yesterday." An angel slipped in quietly, Upon a golden beam. He didn't even startle her, She thought he was a dream. He gently called her by her name, He took her by the hand. He lead her to the Master And to the Promise Land. She quickly threw aside , Her veil of flesh. It was like taking off a glove. She was carried off to "Tomorrow Land" Within the angels wings of love. |
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| TINY ANGELS I am a tiny Angel... I'm smaller than your thumb; I live in people pockets, That's where I have my fun. Before I was an Angel ... I was the beauty in a flower; God, Himself, hand-picked me, And gave me Angel power. And, because God is so busy With all He has 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, He told me to never leave you And I vowed always to be there. |
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