I've seen an angel!
Face
bright
like a shining light.
I've seen an angel
with enchanting smile
And i thought i was
in haven for a while.
I stroke his golden hair
Soft silk
layer upon layer
I've seen an angel
with eyes
that mesmerize.
The deep blue sea
was looking at me.
I've heard the voice of an angel
The sweet sound of a harp
was plying music to my heart.
I held an angel in my arms,
and marveled at his charms.
My angel called Matthew.
The limitless love is there in each and every word of your poem, milica; i enoyed it.
Milica - a child is always a being of marvel, an angel...The lyric sounds like a perfect lullaby...Your son? grandchild?
you're now my angel to me.guarding all my poems lead not astray. hope you read my A POEM HUNTER or A PEN PUSHER
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My angel called Matthew….is it disciple of Jesus? I hope so…yeah Incarnated [Descended] Man God a.k.a. God Man always come with divine consort …and you’ve reached that octave … thanks for sharing Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10