Little Angel Poem by Melvina Germain
Little Angel
Sweet little Angel soft, frail
an angel in every detail.
A face of innocence, she portrayed,
so soon, so soon to fade away.
She quietly sat, smiled as she wrote,
a thoughtful, precious note.
Her thoughts were free,
I was thrilled they were of me.
Momma was not one to stay at home,
Always running, always on the roam.
Her face filled with many questions,
I wish I had answers or suggestions
A little girl who had much love,
From Granma, Granpa, Daddy and more.,
Yet longed for the love that was not in store.
Love from a Mother who walked out the door.
A time will come one day, far from now,
a time when Mom will take her bow.
It may be too late, to penetrate,
the heart of a little girl she made to wait.
(2005)
Melvina, this is a sweet sad poem. Filled with emotion that it hurt to read of a little girl that felt so abandoned by her mother. I know the feeling within this poem as I felt it for a long time, long before you wrote this. But that is another story I just want to keep locked away. This is another beautifully written piece from someone I'm proud to say is a friend. Thanks for sharing it. Love David
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5/6/2024 6:49:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well this is wonderfull. How many of us forget that little girl in us. And with a flash back in time you bring us back to are childhood. ♥ ♥ ♥