Angel Eyes

Have you seen angels?
I’ve seen angels
I’ve even been an angel

When I’m in hell
I speak a spell
To God I tell

And then “love” I smell
Then the universe I thank
For giving me a spank

Sending me in the right direction
My inner self, providing retrospection
To my soul, giving me a slight correction

The lowest lows and the highest highs
From the deep depths I slowly rise
For those above they hear my cries

Angel eyes. Angel eyes. Angel eyes.

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McDream's Poetry

I write stuff. Mostly comedy. Probably unfunny, if it's not your cup of tea drink coffee.