On Wings Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

She is our special grace
an Angel Face Rose,
that continues to blossom
and create a place of
beauty in our hearts.

Heaven only knows
why God chose us to
be the guardians of this
precious flower of promise.

She is absolution;
answered prayer,
a candle
in dark places of regret.
Perhaps some things
were done rightly
if her light
could shine so brightly
and be such a hopeful offering
for a world we have yet to see.

Waxing strong
in the shadow of those
who have adored
and taught her
to be unafraid
of life’s challenges,
she is the new generation,
the torch,
that lights the way
to a new day beyond us all.

And soon she will soar
high and free
on the wings
of the immense love
that has embraced and nurtured her,
where she will create
her own bright new song
from the music of the many hearts
that have lifted her to her flight.