I saw an angel with a broken wing
I saw an angel cry
I mended it with bits of string
And told her she could fly.
I handed her my handkerchief
To wipe the tear away
And told her all was well again
I think I made her day.
She thanked me with an angel's kiss
And like a butterfly
She closed her wings then opened them
And rose into the sky.
Now she is back in heaven
And I'm here on the ground
And I think somehow that we got
Our roles the wrong way round.
Lovely read. Compassion for the angel. But not to worry some day we all shall trade places.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
cutie poem here.. no worry, for sure she'll never forget you =)