The Lady in blue appears sometimes
when the mood is very dour.
I think she senses a change in humour
and comes within the hour.
You can sense a calmness in the air,
a smell of beautiful roses.
When the lace curtains gently move,
we sense she is here,
well thats what everyone supposes.
I think she keeps an eye on us,
to see if we are alright.
I feel her presence around me,
especially at night.
And after she has appeared,
there is a joyful feeling.
Whenever she has been about,
we always feel great healing.
Our sweet lady in blue,
swiftly moves from room to room.
She is our guardian angel
who takes away our gloom❤
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem