To Touch An Angel
9 August, 2006
Author: Ing Twi Demalah
There comes a time
When the sun no longer shines
When stars stop twinkling
When flowers are no longer fragrant
When diamonds cease to sparkle
When gold loses its luster
When all music stops
When the words of poets fail
And all we are left with is I love you
When we strive to touch an Angel
------- Author's Notes -------
Just let my pen do the writing. |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Meridian (72.82.89.109) -- Wednesday, August 9 2006, 03:18 am ....or as always, I could be way in left field! Hey Ing! Glad to see you're still writing poetry. To touch an angel. To feel an angel. To hold an angel. Now, you got me all excited! sweet poem Ing! Your pen's on fire man! |
| Ing (159.105.102.8) -- Wednesday, August 9 2006, 09:52 pm It's about forbidden love actually....You know, like when you love some one and it can never be, yet all you can see or hear is the angel, that one you love. and all you can say is. I Love You. You were actually in right field. :-) |
| Barb (67.58.202.81) -- Saturday, August 12 2006, 09:06 pm this writing is so nice . thanks for sharing it, |
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