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The Wings Of An Angel
The wings of an angel
the heart of a bear
my life couldn't be over
if it was I wouldn't care.
I saw his wings
when he flew so close
the wind they made
when I would feel the most.
That heartache inside
the angel did not bring
he had empty hands
and nothing did he sing.
he came to me and said
that it wasn't time just yet
just try to be happy
until my time was met.
Then he flew away
with bright light
I tried to reach for him
and then it was night
the same place I was
before the angel visited
before the angel came.
Copyright 1997, Erin McVicker All rights reserved.