An angel from heaven by Ann WoodAn angel from heaven.
In my dream, you come every night, and you sit next to my head, silent.
You watch me until I sleep, and in the morning, you leave, speechless.
This dream has been repeated for twenty-seven years, you come at night, and in the morning, you leave my angel from heaven.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-11-05 at 10:22
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