Precious Sweet tired angel,
You've had many jobs below,
Your wings need resting,
From flying to and fro.

Little children suffering pain,
Causing tiny tears to flow,
Grown-ups with aching hearts,
Keep you constantly on the go.

Now things have settled down,
Giving you a deserving break,
Rest my tired little angel,
In blest love you can partake.

Sit upon your rose covered pedestal,
Lay your head upon your knee,
You will be forever watchful,
Mortal needs you will e'er see.

Close you eyes tired angel,
Relax in heaven's divine repose,
When you must rise to fly again,
You'll be lifted by the scent of the rose.

Gayle Davis©
September 29, 2005
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