gaining wings

Will I have wings
White fluffy feathers
As tall as I
I'll stretch my wings as far as I can
Flap them
Preen then clean them

Make sure there dry
Now my wings are in fine condition
My white robe clean and
Sparkling white
My hallo

Nesstle upon my head
To my charge I am placed to look after him/her
To follow them to take care
My duty to protect
Him/her
Am now
An angel
Heaven sent
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Feb 2014

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Comments (1)

sundayrose1
Delighful write Wayne. You being a caretaker of whom you choose to.

Lucky is she or he under your wings..thanks..

SRbouquet
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