An angel’s wings that touch the soul,
She sits upon the greenest grass above a child’s grave.
Her hand upon a little harp and eyes bowed in prayer.
She knows the child is not there beyond the earth and dirt
But with the Lord in Heaven above with all His love immersed.
She sits in silence to mark the place where the loved ones gather near
The flowers, cards, balloons and art work beneath her feet.
She symbolizes that day long ago when their hearts were wrenched with pain
She symbolizes now the realization that their child is now an angel with all of heaven’s graces.
Long I gaze upon this angel and draw a deep breath in and pray for all those moms and dads and for their children gone before for reasons they can’t fathom.
My love extends to each of you in your times of sorrow,
My prayers are with you until that day that you may see your angel face to face once more.
i being the father of a boy aged 16 years left this earth on the 14 th of march 2004 as he waqs a special neens son who had muscular dystrophy, i will never forget him as my heart is broken since he was taken from me, his name is mark anthony mc hale , i like the sayings which i read before writing this piece .
Lovely. Thank you.
May you have a blessed Lent!