By Theadora Hadzi
Angel with your broken wing.
Can you fly all night?
Will you be able to carry onIy your heavenly flight?
Angel with your broken wing.
Do you need to fly?
Because, a shoulder, is waiting for you.
For you, your sniffles, and sighs Angel with your broken wing.
Have you even slept?
Because, if you want, while you sleep will keep you safe and kept Angel with your broken wing
You will fly again soon
And I swear you will be soaring in the sky
By the next full moon
God bless our solders risking and losing their lives in Iraq every day. I dedicate this poem to you, just so you know that there is always someone thinking about you.
Friday, February 15, 2008
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