I'm having some problems
with a certain host of
Angels.
They tease the mortals of earth,
flying over them, blowing them kisses.
Sometimes they pick them up,
taking them to a better place.
I have heard of it, even seen it,
but I have yet to be carried away.
I was hopeful once that I would be,
but such hopes have long faded.
Angles like to play games and toy
with those who aren’t fit for heaven
They will wave to them and smile
then laugh when they look up with hope.
Then they fly away from the chaos
back to their perfect heaven.
Many a time have angels circled
over my head, only to fly away.
Even now, one fly’s above me,
like a vulture waiting for death.
They say only those who are worthy
get to be with a good angel.
Every angel looks for different
mortals to take, they are unpredictable.
I have nothing heaven would want
so many have toyed with me.
Even so, I’m beginning to enjoy it.
they are very beautiful to look at.
