A Little Angel Came To Me. Poem by David Boyce

A little angel came to me.

A little angel came to me,
As I sat by a stream,
She said please don't be startled,
This is not just a dream.
The angel looked so pretty,
With skin so pure and white,
She seemed to be so calm,
With a smile so bright.
She seemed to float so gracious,
Several feet above the ground,
I could hear the stream trickle,
Although there was hardly any sound.
A little angel visited me,
She said my man you must stay,
For you have lots of work to do,
You will meet your loved ones again one day.

Written by David Boyce
25 March 2013