Snow Angels (To Faustina Everlove Ametor) Poem by nicholas boateng

There she stood
Same place I saw her last time
Waiting on another she knew not
A stranger bearing a seed
In the end of the months
When the senses in their peaks
With pain that makes maim

There she stood
Clad in snow
Facing away from our eyes
An angel who's face yet seen
She cared for man
Till they all be well

And there she stands
I stare into her eyes
With great power
Stuttering as I m-make
Make myself known

Now she stands
At my side, delighted
We hold hands
We make merry into the colds
And drink to the Sun's setting

Bliss

Dedicated to An Angel;
Nurse Faustina Everlove Ametor, And All Nurses.
God Bless You For The Lives You Save

Poem by Nicholas Boateng (Sir Bliss)
21-04-16