An Angel walks on this earth every so often;
To show the world that everyone’s heart should soften.
Instead of becoming jaded by the world’s ways;
Having the mentality and innocence of a child truly does pay.
These angels come and walk on this earth, when God is weeping;
And when the Earth has in its grounds, evil and suffering, seeping.
They come as a symbol and reminder of God’s Love;
Their words actions, and emotions always reflect those of Whom is Up Above.
But as consumed as we get with the world and its ways;
The Angel lays in its bed, weeping, and prays…
“God, I hurt from being persecuted and being misunderstood,
I only do what You told me I should.
Though to profess Your Words is my Will;
At night, I cry alone, and my soul can not stand still.”
Those who do recognize the Angel, within their midst;
Are drawn to the Angel’s message and get the jist…
With the Angel’s words, enter its triste.
We are to enter the race;
With a quick pace…
To make this world a better place.
So that instead the Angel weeping;
Will know that its words and actions have set hearts and souls…leaping.
That they were all not in vain;
And their memory will not wane.
As an Angel walks on this earth every so often;
To show the world that everyone’s hearts should soften.
Be open to the Weeping Angel‘s pleas;
For they are from prayers on their knees.
These angels hold good to their world;
Though many of the people around them will find them absurd.
Faithful, forever they remain;
With their hearts deeply stained.
Beaten, bruised with actions and words like they were caned.
The weeping angels continue their mission of Love;
Fighting their own loneliness and tears, while asking for strength…
On their knees…
From Up Above.
Thank you Weeping Angels, so full of love and care;
While you roamed, I couldn’t help but stop and stare…
To your smile, so humble and pure;
That was to many saddened souls, a cure.
Today you can stop your weeping;
For God has called you back home…
For His safe keeping.