By Bill   nightowl1@bellsouth.net
Date: 2 October 1997

Sweet Angel

                    
                         



                   An Angel appears in the darkness of a heart,
                     Light finds love hiding behind the pain,
                        Afraid to show itself fully again,
                      The pain begins to die from the light,
                     Love is uncovered and begins to rise,
                 Vunarable, it covers itself with the shield of hurt,
             The shield covered with a heavy coat made of experience.

                       With a sweet smile from the Angel,
                             The shield weakens,
                        Love looks into the Angels eyes,
                          Frozen and unable to move.