Sky Angles

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Sky Angles

Peope have always believed in god and heaven.
Angles i see, flying upon the clear sky,
Filling in the white clouds.
Oh, what is it i sense?
All i see around are trees and lands...
For once i would wish for one blessing,
The change to fly away.
Angle, come to me.
I will do anything to see you.
Sky angles, come to me and help me solve the problem.
Oh, see the truth within me and fly to me.
I belive in god, and always will.
Sky angles, tell me i'm one of you,
I could have wings and spiritual sense...
I could help people and send messages from god for you.
I'd do anything, please, sky angles, come...

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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