The angles.... Quiet, cool, calm, quite lovely They know all because they watch all They know everything very eaisly since they all know us How do I know this? The Daisies.... Delacate, beautiful, cool, calm They hold God's soul They are sent down from him to keep people safe The tiny daisies are baby angles The bigger ones.. Their mothers How do I know this you ask again? And God.... Cool, calm, best friend, blinding white light, and daisies in his hair God had daisies in his hair because he has one for every child that is born And when they die he gives it to them He has a whole garden of daisies And he keeps them all for everyone So when you die you have your soul already in heaven You are already in heaven And once agian you ask how I know all this? Isn't it kinda obvious?
Reason for writing:
Lobo always said I was angle sent down from heaven. I guess because I am so sweet. I have been told that many times before by all my friends and I have dedicated this poem to all of them. But especially to Lobo.
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