My Angel Poem by Walter Burlock

My Angel

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Now that I don’t have her in my arms, I feel like I am slowly dieing.

Everything I do reminds me of her.

I feel so helpless
I feel better knowing that she has someone else, to take care of her and to love her.

She will always be my Angel, my light, my baby.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,baby
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