Angel_Tears9744 Posted 18 years agoHer Garden
Her Garden
She makes a sacred place for her
Untouched my time and space.
The sky above an emerald hue.
Where Angel's wash in turquoise blue.
Where lavender grows and never dies
Butterflies free to fly untouched.
She hears a voice, so soft and mellow
That speaks to the child, beneath the willow.
Hair with curl's of crimson black.
Twirling a wildflower within her hands,
Legs crossed her back straight as her dress flows all around her.
As a serpent craws and inches near, he sense's her innocence.
He feeds on her fears.
Just as he begins to strike,
An Angel hears her cries.
She fly’s down beside her, and carries her away.
To her beach with golden sands,
An ocean of aqua blue.
She looks into her eyes.
She speaks in her soft mellow voice, as she wipes her tears away.
"My child your innocence inside your spirit is maintained"
"Where beauty flows inside you."
"One day you will be important to the world."
You must never give up.
Your word's will give peace to the one's undone, the lost.
Bring them home to your sacred world.
They will need you as the Earth crumbles, fall’s away.
To rebuild, renew.
I an Angel with tears in my eyes.
Thank You
Beautiful one.