Angel flies to me

Angel flies to me

Dark are my nights when spent alone
Like all the tiresome years now gone
Sitting and lying in loneliness
But now the sun has shone
No time for looking to the past
Tomorrow holds the key
For though the nights alone seem black
My angel flies to me

Reviews

[Judy Ponceby]

Beautifully done. Welcome back :)

[Joel M Frye]

Welcome back to the world of poetry, Jeremy. Good to read you again.