The Angel Came Poem by Cece Dev

The Angel Came



They heard the song,
said it was coming from up above,
and a staircase appeared.
Golden steps touched the clouds,
and she floated on down.
She was dressed in white
with a golden ring ‘round her head,
but blinded by her beauty,
she was really painted red.

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