Dacey
Angels have to matter in a place as dark as this
Where hearts are veiled with troubles,
not healed by a kiss.
Though prayers may seem heavy as if sinking to the
earth
Angels have to matter; we felt them at her birth.
Through tender, fragile experience where value has
no end,
What has God to teach me? Oh what did He intend?
And where will I find comfort? How will my aching
leave?
Somehow angels have to matter, in them I must believe.
-Cathy Brian-
Dedicated to little Dacey who is in need of a new heart
2 comments:
Wow! That's beautiful. I needed to hear this message this morning. Thank You!!!!
You are an amazing poetess. Hope little Dacey get's her heart and that her little heart and the hearts of all who love her are strengthened till she does.
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