I wonder every night
When my Angel will come to me?
The twinkling stars I see
I wonder if my Angel is among them
I wonder every day
When my Angel will come to me
I look for the bright dress she wears
And the bright white wings she flutters
The magical wand she takes with her
To punish the Evil and reward the Good
When will my Angel come to me
I wonder and wonder and wonder
To punish the Evil and reward the Good When will my Angel come to me I wonder and wonder and wonder.. the struggle between evil and good that makes life. always remaining good in thoughts words and deeds is our call. naturally the angel of God will come to judge. a very good theme dear Suchithra thank you. you are simple in your writing. i like simple poets. thank you God bles you
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To punish the Evil and reward the Good When will my Angel come to me Wonderfully articulated thoughts of the young lady of 8 make this poem worthy of attention. Thanks for sharing the same. Enjoyed thoroughly reading it.