Someone is watching over me

this poem is about my Grandparents Grandma EE, Grandpa alderman and Grandma Brown. I can feel you all smell you all but I can not hear or see you. I miss you guys so much.

Someone Is Watching

Over Me

As I am laying down

I fall asleep

I Dream

Dream of paradise

But that is interrupted

when I see an angel

Flying straight towards me

This angel tells me

to open my eyes

so I did

the angel is still there

He is holding me 

embracing me 

telling me everything

will be okay

I am your guardian angel

but the reason why 

I told you to awaken 

My sweet one is

because not only

I am watching over you

But someone dear

Someone special 

Someone close to 

you 

Someone you longed

To see since They 

Paced away

Years ago

I'll allow you to see them

I'll allow you to touch them

As long as you 

Stay true to who you

are never forget this 

day

Than the angel vanishes

leaving his feathers on the ground

I pick them up 

once I picked them up

I look up to see

My grandparents

before me

Oh the joy of happiness

comes to my face

tears of many sorrow

comes to my face

I am glad to see them

They told me 

They love me

They are always

watching over me

Till it my time

to go I shall see them

Again 

I am so happy

and grateful

That they are 

Watching over me

So I take my guardian 

Angels feathers I picked up

Throw them up to the sky

Once i done that

I form my own pair of 

wings and fly 

Away with a peaceful

Smile across my face

 

Author's Note

Guidance and patients is the key.

Comment with your own heart and thoughts.

Reviews

[Jasmine Michel'le Brown]

Your very welcome Jayden,

All my life I knew I was good at something couldn't find it, I am not good at writing stories but I am good at doing Poetry started doing poetry I believe at the age of 9 or 10.

I do hope so You do not get very many people who tend to take there time on stuff like this, most people don't even like poetry I find it a way to express my feelings without getting too depressed or Stressed about it.

I have hard times of telling others how I feel so instead of telling others how I feel I turn it into a poem sometimes it is a life lesson sometimes it about love or sometimes it just about something random.

You know?.

[1809 Black Plague Decem..]

its terrible when someone your love is gone; but you have your inner guidance :D ---mishel

[Glen Yumang Manese]

A delightful read of those you keep in the heart and the way you convey this verse to us and give a personal reflection of love ones gone...

[Jasmine Michel'le Brown]

awe thank you :)

[Glen Yumang Manese]

you're welcome...

[Rosaria_V]

I am a firm believer in having guardian angels watching over us. This is beautiful. :)

[Jasmine Michel'le Brown]

Thanks rose,

I know my grandparents are watching over me I just miss them.

[Rosaria_V]

Awwww! They would be proud

[Jasmine Michel'le Brown]

:)

I believe they are :).
I will see them again one day.

[Jayden Goodrem]

aw this is so cute I love it thank you for sharing this with us and I hope the other people who will read the will love this.