Thursday, 9 October 2008

Angel...

If I could be your angel
my wings, they would shield you

from the sun and rain
My countenance, it will protect you
from the world's needless pain

If I could be your angel
I would command the moon to guide your path at night
and the sun to raise over you, from
the first glimpse of the morning's light

If I could be your angel
I'll walk you through streets of love
your spirit will be healed from strife
and your soul will come alive

If I could be your angel
I would walk you through the very gates
that leads to eternal life


©Remi Banjo, October 2008
***Pictures by Photobucket***

7 comments:

Jaycee said...

"If I could be your angel
I would walk you through the very gates
that leads to eternal life..."


Remi, this is beautiful to say the least. *Sigh*

Debbie said...

I can relate to this! hmm, hmm, go girl.

love it.

Shubby Doo said...

i really like this...so touching...and conforting

Shubby Doo said...

i really like this...so touching...and conforting

Robyn said...

More poets,,,nice blog here.I love it.Drop by sometime.Take care

Priyanka Choudhary said...

"If I could be your angel
my wings, they would shield you

from the sun and rain
My countenance, it will protect you
from the world's needless pain"

most beautiful lines.i like the poem.it has a great meaning.....

Eyitemi Egwuenu said...

And how do we know that you are not indeed an angel Hebrews 13:2 says that some have entertained angels unawares. Who is to say that this blog is not been moderated by an angel. It is not impossible.

It is good to see that you write poetry. Poetry is an endangered specie these days - a fast disappearing art form. Most people would rather read prose (it is the fast-food generation I guess).

I like literature and poetry above all. A poem is a highly refined extract of thought - in a poem, we touch the hem of an experience that transcends life.