Angel
Angel
By: Lanae
There was an angel
in the sky with her
wings as bright as
gold flying by. She
fills the sky with love
inside. The joyful angel
flying by. Down below
as the children play, she
swoops down to say hey.
She goes back up in the
sky the beautiful angel
flying by.
To go to another poem by Lanae: A Man Named Stan
Created on 5-8-02
