I used to say
famous rapper
Angie
was like me
But not without
her success
I used to say
famous rapper
Angie
was like me
But not without
her success
Your Father has told
She has been domestic
Angel of Mercy
come and do so
do such a
wonderful job
on Love
Angel of mercy
dim my mirage
Awaken my mist
to a sight of
above
2.10.16
First name is Angel
My middle blank
The third is set in stone
My greatest Feats await
Fill my mission, thanks
6.17.14
I believe in Angel
I believe in Valentine
1.5.16
You’re retired when you do my Job
10.28.15
Where could you be going, oh jet in the sky?
I have always wondered when I spot you fly by
The destination and relation of the focused mission
As I embody the personification of its vision
Put myself in its position and watch the world from up high
See the veins of my city through the eyes of the sky
As I watch the sparkles on the ground from up high
I instinctively wonder why this wasn’t our venue to fly
Similar to an angel with wings, the glory it sings and the coverage it brings
As an angel can soar wide and watch a panoramic view of humanities cry
To swoop in and mend, to comfort and let in, hope in all its forms
To extend a warm open door, to shelter and clothe from the storm
To begin anew is what an angel ensues
Perhaps there is a vital part of me that relates to the sky
As this jet in my rearview sets my gaze ablaze and on high