in Spiritual Poems about Death
There is this special place in Heaven that one day I will see.
It was built by an Angel, and she made it just for me.
She filled this place with happy thoughts, chapters of a life that have now passed,
There is this special place in Heaven that one day I will see.
It was built by an Angel, and she made it just for me.
She filled this place with happy thoughts, chapters of a life that have now passed,
Recording every joyful day, a keepsake created to last.
As an Angel, she came back from Heaven, a divinity from above
She embraced me in her magnificent wings and restored me with her love.
God had granted her a wish because her heart was truly breaking.
Her desire was to make me whole again, her own place in Heaven forsaking.
My Angel is always with me, the constant by my side.
A presence unseen by others, she is my conscience and my guide.
My Angel gives me courage and the strength to stand up tall.
She encourages me to have the resilience to rise above it all.
She carries me when I am weary; under her wings is where I will be.
We walk the path together, my Angel, my guardian and me.
My Angel has given me a new purpose; to help others I have vowed.
I look toward my Angel and smile because I know I make her proud.
My Angel is one of a kind; she is an Angel like no other.
To me, she shines above the rest because this Angel is my mother.
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