The Angel

Mar 21 2005

I dreamt a dream! What can it mean?
And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded by an Angel mild:
Witless woe was ne’er beguiled!

And I wept both night and day,
And he wiped my tears away;
And I wept both day and night,
And hid from him my heart’s delight.

So he took his wings, and fled;
Then the morn blushed rosy red.
I dried my tears, and armed my fears
With ten-thousand shields and spears.

Soon my Angel came again;
I was armed, he came in vain;
For the time of youth was fled,
And grey hairs were on my head.

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# Gueston 03 May 2006 at 5:56 pm

u said it .. it is only a deram
# Masayukion 12 Nov 2007 at 2:56 am
# honey russellon 30 Apr 2008 at 3:54 am

:roll
# Tsunarion 11 Feb 2008 at 12:54 am

:cry
ohhh~so sweet n\’ sad!
# rosyon 29 Jul 2008 at 2:46 pm

great
# ghon 10 Feb 2009 at 1:38 am

Sexyy Tiimeee
# frannnnnnnnyon 10 Feb 2009 at 1:45 am

Sexyy Tiimeee
# NICOLEon 03 Mar 2009 at 3:29 am

ABSOLUTELY PERFECT- :roll
# lucyon 19 May 2009 at 7:13 pm

this poem melted my pants. iv never felt this good. but it is good. o so good. i hope this poem changes your life the way it has changes mine i can finaly come out to my parents and feel free!
# Sourabhon 05 Oct 2009 at 11:20 am

Really, its difficult to understand a girls heart and even more difficult to win her confidence. Thats why poet itself becomes a mainden queen and feel like a what i mention above.