Sweet angels

Sweet angels,

I can’t see them,

But yet I know there here with me,

I know my sweet angels are helping me get through each new day,

Sometimes I think it could be,

My sweet family members looking down on me,

My sweet friends looking down on me,

Or maybe,

My sweet angels are my sweet friends that are on earth with me today,

Or maybe,

Its one or two sweet angels up there just for me,

I don’t know if I will ever really know,

So for now they are my sweet angels,

I can’t see them,

And I know they are here with me,

Sweet angels they are to me.

2006

Misty Yanish

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For some reason; I can't stop commenting on your poems; they are so beautiful and amazing to me.