Laying atop heavens mountain side
Watching silently the world go by
As the sorrow rolls down her face
For many lost that surely will die.

The blessed angel was knelt weeping
As sadness filled her essence of love
For all that build castles within sand
And not of God, will be unworthy of.

For many cling to material objects
That shall rust and spoil over time
Casting their seeds within the wind
Not on God’s fertile ground divine.


Feel the compassion within the rain
As one by one tears of an angel fall
Tears for those who’ve lost their way
No longer hearing God’s guiding call.

Lift your eyes, gaze into the heavens
Allow love to wash your heart and mind
That your spirit may see re-awakened,
Out of the darkness and into the light.

She is but only a messenger of God
Sent to watch over all of your days
And melodies of sweet on heartstrings
Play as she longs to guide your way.

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~Kathy Loun Stilley~
©2009