I believe in Angels,
The kind that heaven sends.
I’m surrounded by angels,
But I call them friends.
A friend is someone we turn to,
When our spirits need a lift.
A friend is someone we treasure,
For our friendship is a gift.
A friend is someone who fills our lives,
With joy and grace.
And makes the world that we live in,
A better and a happier place.
Hi akash,
lovely poem, keep it up.
BTW, i am putting up this poem in http://www.shrijana.com. Hope you don’t mind and give the permission too! Thanks.
By: rabin on October 2, 2008
at 1:07 am