Caught in the eyes of an Angel…
This life so slow;
So boring, so no
I wouldn’t like to tell you of mine.
I travel, I work,
I strive & I toil
But still no interest do I find.
Do not get me wrong
There’s damsels, there’s riches
To inheritance I’m 3rd in the line…
But still I lie waiting
My mind always saying
Sweet ‘Mercy’ when will I be thine.
I believe there is nothing
Worth feeling, worth wanting;
No emotion or possession so fine,
That would send my mind reeling;
My body left feeling
“My word aren’t you one of a kind.”
Before I unfold which
Events have led to this:
(my telling my tale of ascension).
I just want to say that
I’ll always tip my hat
To matters of love & emotion.
Now where was I…ah
Disillusioned by far
With life uneventful & sour.
I knelt down & prayed
To God & I said
“I want to know love by the hour.”
I opened my eyes
Looked up to the skies
& felt the wind wash me with power.
Then I looked back down,
& lo had I found
I was caught in the eyes of an Angel.
She was quite a beauty,
Hispanic & truly
The curviest of lasses was she.
But I noticed those later
At the moment what mattered
Was beauty & love I did see;
In the eyes of a stranger? Believe.
I know not description
Or any known diction
That can capture such a vision of truth.
My heart beat & pounded,
My pulse wildly thudded
I didn’t know what I would do.
She looked right at me,
Through me she did she
For I felt her lovely green gaze pierce my soul.
All the charity I’ve done;
All the good I’d forgone;
My spirit was bared on the whole,
To the eyes of an Angel, at a moment in time