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Structured Rhyming Poetry

Confessions Of An Angel

Born an orphan, on my own and different from the rest,

bound in chains, abused and beaten, I’ve suffered like the best.

Beyond my early years – well I did not intend to be,

No matter how much they said it, God couldn’t have a plan for me.


Through all the years of loneliness, the trouble and the strife.

I could never seem to pick the one, a Godly loving wife.

Now if there ever was a plan, it’s sure and long since passed,

so let me die and take me Lord, to Heaven sure and fast.


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Finding Love

Love is still the answer,

so with both hands we take.

It’s not just an illusion,

it’s the Rock that cannot break.


Though we dream it nightly,

it’s the thing we cannot make,

Sometimes we see it slipping,

let’s hold on for heaven’s sake.


Oh the things that happen

when we dream and think at night.

Then by day we banish them,

to fight another fight.


There’s a loving kind of loving love,

but she might never see.

A burning kind of burning love,

that burns inside of me.


Two foolish hearts may beat as one,

upon the raging foamy brine.

Too foolish hearts unite one day,

Oh let it be this heart of mine.


So let this heart be loving God,

no matter what the scene.

Don’t let them tear asunder,

what you made so pure and clean.

A short note from my little room as the rain begins to rain

It rained, it rained,

I wrote my note.

A lump appears,

within my throat.

My girl she sits,

so far away.

Lifes pieces hurt,

yet she must stay.


No stranger I,

from broken lives.

So many gone,

my spirit strives.

Just set me free,

I’ll wander far.

My girl and I,

on yonder star.


It’s bright, it’s bright,

the sun it shone.

Within my heart,

and never gone.

Forever her,

and I will be.

Within our hearts

eternally.

Blaze the highway

I want to blaze the highway,

with your heart that burns so bright.

To fill the sky with fury,

of our love that will ignite.


We rise and rise together,

from the dead and darkest night.

I’ll see your every facet,

with my eyes so full of sight.


Now we live forever,

fly into the blinding light.

Above the clouds and sky now,

and beyond the highest height.


The demons, powers and angels,

though they pull with all their might.

We can’t be separated,

our souls bound by God so tight.


I shall rest with you eternal,

peace amazing, naught of plight.

His example strong and glowing,

purest love and purest white.

Death is gone

Death won’t come from suicide,

from quiet stream or raging tide.

Twisted metal, deadly snakes,

can’t take the soul that death forsakes.

 

From darkened prayer and darker sleep,

death in my bones it will not seep.

So many years of trial and pain,

yet all my strength renewed again.

 

Death the stranger that I seek,

from year to year and week to week.

My Lord commanded him “away,”

“go take some other soul today.”

 

Death is gone, the Kingdom’s far,

I watch then drift to heavens star.

So fortunate that they can see,

death in your glory – run from me. 

Could I Be Your Angel?

Gliding on the early morning,
resting on the sun.
I’m sending out God’s love and joy,
to each and every one.

I saw your beauty shining bright,
like none I’ve seen before.
Through time and tide, the whole world wide,
just one without a flaw.

Warming my wings on desert sands,
then playing with a cloud.
I’ll write your name upon my heart,
and call it right out loud.

All His sweet children through the years,
I’ve loved them all so dear.
He made just one most perfect one,
to hold my heart so near.

Before His throne on bended knees,
could I her Angel be?
Would He entrust this maiden fair,
to one humble as me.