Treasure Island

Troy Nichols

(August 19 1991 / Watertown New York)

On Angel Wings

On angel wings you do fly
On angel wings into the sky
On angel wings i do cry
Because those angel wings took you away
On angel wings the heralds sing
Is there no such lovely thing?
On angel wings you fly away.
I will see these angel wings again someday
When i am old and my time has come
On angel wings I will fly
Until I'm holding you once again
Smiling on angel wings.

Submitted: Sunday, May 25, 2008
Edited: Sunday, June 01, 2008

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  • jko gug (8/6/2009 12:23:00 PM)

    i am a true angel lover, and i really like this poem, and ive read alto of angel poems, well done (Report) Reply

  • Becky Wright (4/10/2009 11:12:00 PM)

    I like it...

    I mean it had a bit of a scheme to it..but then it didn' was deffinently well done. (Report) Reply

  • Nourhan Moustafa Hussein Aly (8/4/2008 2:54:00 AM)

    on the angels wings........I fly.......
    this is a really effective poem.....
    thanks 4 giving us the opportunity to read such a poem (Report) Reply

  • Dwayne Bailey (5/25/2008 4:17:00 AM)

    beautiful and truely heartfelt. The loss of a loved one can be tough, but the knowledge that one day we will be reunited is a beautiful thing. Thanks for sharing, Dwayne Bailey (Report) Reply

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