day's are gone of day's of old.
no one can touch what the future holds.
memories are now fantasises in a sea of regret but thoughts of love's in thing's that pass will find there way at last. like a candle burning in the rain the wax will run like endless shame.the stars will shine deep in the sky just like heavens eye's.and when the clouds look like angels deep in the blue you can close your eye's and see them too.if tears flow like a water stream down a river in your dream you can awake and know they mean to live each day like it is seen.when people go that you love and the pain hurts so you cant see straight know it will go if you wait. like an angel standing by your side always with you all the time to keep you safe to let you know there's an angel where ever you go.
really nice poem. dedicating poems to loved ones that have passed on is always a good thing because, in a way, it always seems to help you releave some of the feelings and thoughts that you have inside and the feelings and thoughts that you would have liked to expressed, to the ones that have passed on, and were unable to do so in person so you write them down on paper whether it's a poem, a letter, etc., etc. i have written a poem or two dedicated to my mother who had passed away a little over 6 years ago.
I can relate to this poem. Two friends of mine passed away just recently, it's so hard, but I know they are looking down on me. None the less It's still very hard.. angel or not. Great job. Peace and Love