Pawpaw..where do Angels Come From?

Pawpaw..where do Angels Come From?

A Poem by Ironbutt

Childhood have to love them.

Pawpaw..where do Angels come from?...
Well sit on my knee little Darling..let me try  to help you understand...
see Angels are God's helpers..he is a busy man..
Angels are good people who get a second chance...
earn their wings the right way...helping where they can.
 See the world has got a plan for us...sometimes it's not easy to see...
Angels come and help us out when  we need their company...
they shield our soldiers from the hells of war...
keep the demons from good childrens doors...
some times when the cabinets are bare...
they make sure they leave something there...
Angels help ease the pain when it's sure the time to go..
and carry us through the clouds so we wont hurt no more...
 There are times when we cannot see the good these Angels do...
but rest assure they are earning their wings
watching folks like me and you.

 Pawpaw .... are you going to be an Angel ?............
I hope so  Little Darling... I hope so.

© 2013 Ironbutt

Author's Note

Life is a journey... this one is a glimpse of mine. Enjoy

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Added on November 5, 2013
Last Updated on November 5, 2013
Tags: stories, grandchildren, love



Martinez, GA

Best at ease behind a BBQ grill, human to most, Vet, father, grandfather, biker, poet and lyric writer. Author of Red Clay Scholar, Tin Roof Memories, Mile Marker 101 and A Soldiers Notebook, all foun.. more..

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