Sadness Cried
Are all of our feelings personalities;
each one, an actual being; an entity?
Perhaps they are drawn by analogies;
true beings of heavenly divinity.
When we feel deep feelings of joy;
could Joy be an angel of laughter;
one, whom our souls deploy;
traveling from a land hereafter?
What about those times we feel anger;
does it ride on wings, bearing a sword?
Another angel may show up for danger;
and another one, yet; to reward.
Many think that angels are fiction;
crutches to be used by the weak;
the power of God has no restriction;
and the angels are His Power, unique.
Is it strange He’d send a heavenly being,
to protect His children, in the wild?
The Master, in stealth, remains unseen;
for each, is His own special child.
Emotions that are often supplied by others;
give us the ability to all stresses, reply
sometimes, supported by sisters and brothers;
and, even angels, are with us to cry.
My wife lay dying; I could feel my heart break;
an unseen angel, was there when she died;
it was far more, than my body could take;
and so, the Angel of Sadness cried.
Monty 10/5/21. # 734