Angel Wings
By: Paige Collins
Authors Note: EEEEK! It's a conspiracy! You're all out to get me, aren't you? Jokes over guys…hehe… oh, boy.
I'm going to miss the day,
I'm going to miss the sun,
I'm going to miss the world,
And all of it's love,
I feel the world around me will stop,
Once I am gone,
Everyone will miss me,
And feel alone,
Tears fill my scared eyes,
I'm afraid of many things,
One is to die,
The clock ticks away,
Every second a moment closer to death,
Till I forever sleep,
And take my last breath,
Fear grips me and holds me tight,
As the world spins,
Around and around the earth it goes,
Like there is no end,
Coldness seeps into my lonely soul,
I know what time it is,
It's time for me to go,
Up, up, up into a colorful light,
Out of the trembling cold, harsh and lonely night,
My life is now like a song,
One that will forever sing,
Now that I am always to be in Heaven,
With my angel wings.
Yeah, it was about Rachel dying and becoming an angel. It seems I write a whole bunch of poems where one of the Animorphs dies. Yeah, my computer was messing up and I accidentally erased that I was on a 9th grade reading level. Anyway, someone (can't remember who though, but you know who you are) said, "I'm fourteen and on a college reading level". I'm eleven and on a 9th grade reading level. Last year I was on a fifth grade reading level. You just ponder that one for awhile. (That top message was for that person.)
Anyway, I know you are all going to say " We aren't out to get you, it was just for humor." Well, I'm sick of it "humor". I already had to ask you in my author profile NOT to do that, and what do ya' do? This goes to show no one listens to me. (Ignore that last sentence). Oh, here's something way off the subject: is it just me or do a lot of midgets work at Wal-Mart?