He Is My Angle Poem by Samantha Guinen

He Is My Angle

Rating: 5.0


When my grandfather died,
I cryed and cryed,
I never knew him never even met him,
So many things ill never get to say to him,
i will never know him,
But i know he is my angle now,
I always feel someones presents but no one is there,
I never will say the things i want to tell him,
But i always feel safe,
That is under my sarrow,

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
No One 16 August 2008

I feel bad for you! ! D:

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