Angel's Dance Poem by Tessa Marshall
Angel's Dance
A fallen angel I wish to be,
Yet the Lord will not speak to me.
I wish to be human yet again,
But He won't give me a second chance.
And so begins the Angel's Dance.
An Angel's Dance is very sad,
The sorrow makes you far from glad.
I dance until my toes bleed from the pain.
The Lord, oh so cruelly, says I'm insane.
But He won't give me a second chance.
And so begins the Angel's Dance.
Alas, I get a second chance.
But will it end the Angel's Dance?
I fall through the air.
But will I dare?
The Angel world is cruel.
How will the human world be?
The Lord has given me a second chance.
But shall it end the Angel's dance?
Its good for being 12, I've been writing from a young age too, my one word of advice would be to not try to write like your older than you are. The one great thing about being a young writer is that you can write about you, and it can still be amazing. There are enough sad poems in the world, write something brilliant and young and you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 12:04:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
wow....wonderful......