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[aid] => mick
[title] => feather of an angel
[time] => 2004-07-26 16:53:10
[hometext] => your gardian angel...i dont know if many people believe in fate and angels...and obviously God....but i do...and i believe she watches over me and you every night and day...till we pass away....(oh my gosh im crying as i write it!lol)
[bodytext] => she smiles happily and watches your eyes widen she reaches out for you and holds your hand you cry because you are lifted up far away from her and given to outstreched arms you forgot her and focus on this body she is smiling also happy so you let out a babble you do not understand but you forgot the other women and laugh happily in the arms of your mother... as you grow up she comes back for visits she watches you as you fall over when your two she scoopes you up and kisses you gently your puzzled but you run over to you mother and she cuddles you... the next visit is your first crush your 10 and she hasnt seen you she smiles widely as you kiss your boyfriend she can feel you your love,not real and true of course,but shes happy either way she glides beside you and touches your cheek... her visits appear throughout special times in your life birthdays deaths sadness when you need a smiling face when your happy shes so impressed with you when your sixteen she smiles as you make love to your true lover she watches your 18 as you fall over drunk she laughs and picks you back up 'be more carefull' and you see her through drunken eyes you dont get that rotton again she watches as you give birth to your baby daughter and she kisses her gently you are so happy she cries out of love... she cries out of a broken heart this time as you bury your face in you tissue your true mother has been lifted out of this world and she guides her back to heaven your so sad and she comforts you later that year your dad dies and she gets you through rough times she listens and watches as you live your life watch you grow and your family you have two boys now and a girl she's so proud she blesses you every night as you say a prayer to her and her Lord ...but her last visit is very close and she smiles like she always does your old now and sitting in your chair watching the rain dribble its a sunday night a cold one,like your birth its late and you hear her coming in you open your eyes and shes standing there 'come with me' she says and your back pain is gone as she lifts you up you feel strengh and she smiles you know her face yes,you remember now you part your lips to say, and she nods you close them shes walking you up a stair case and there is a blinding light, 'i can only guide you this far,take care...' and she vanishes for the second and last time and you walk through the light loved and guided in the heart of her and all your loved ones.... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 14 [informant] => Hannah_Heaven [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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