>> Tuesday, January 19, 2010
An angel lost her way
And came down to earth.
While walking the cinnamon gardens
She met a young man and fell in love
and wished to live with him.
She asked God
He said " yes my child,but for a short while"
And so they lived.
Every moment of the gifted time.
Those who saw them
Were jealous of their love.
And when her time came to leave,
She begged to stay on
“No, my child, rules in heaven are not
like those on earth”.
Instead, He offered her
An angel child to take her place.
So, from the skies above, she keeps watch
Over her precious pocessions on earth,
The gentle breeze that sweeps you
The flowers that bloom in morning dew,
and the flickering star over the cinnamon skies ,
We haven’t lost her
We feel her presence
In so many beautiful ways
But more so, she stays within us
As our fondest memory