I am safe in the hands of God's angels
They gently tuck me in at night
and come to me when I have bad dreams.
They are there when I wake up.
When they fly around me
they touch me with a soft gentle breeze.
I imagine it is from their tiny wings.
They flutter around me,
but I cannot see.
Mummy told me:
They are my guardian angels
and I am happy.
Do you see my sweet smile, Oh poets?
Published on October 04,2010 Poetfreak under the name Genovamaaa. Genova is my mother and I published earlier in her name.
In the hand of God every angel is safe. Very wise and interesting poem shared definitely.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written.Love it.