Hidden AngelsA Poem by HiddenAngelFirst Poem :)
Hidden Angels
Like a poet to its beat The strongest always take the heat Like a writter to their ways The brightest are always their best days Like a bird with their wings Imagination sours in many ways When a purpose takes place Live it up till your last days Your like an angel without wings A hidden soul, lost in the worlds ways. © 2016 HiddenAngelFeatured Review
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