This is my first poem on this site, I just joined today. Be gently with reviews ^.^. Orginally written for my young cousin's funeral actually/
My angel
The rain that falls on the ground,
It matches the tears that fall from my eyes,
For my angel,
I lost my angel not so long ago,
But still she carries me through,
watching me as I walk through life without her to hold,
Hand in hand her spirit walks beside me,
As I cross the rain splashed street,
"I love you mom" The voice seems to say.
I cry again as I walk and the feeling disappears.
My one and only angel.
