O Winged Creature--are your wings truly real?
It's your nature that you hide in an orb to conceal
White light in my eyes--the truth can blind a fallen one
A radiance you shine greater than our golden sun
What miracles you weave.
O Golden Angel--do you ever seem to rest?
Are you happiest when I try to do my best?
If the rainbow colors could be multiplied by ten
Would I see your face in my 3-D world again?
What knowledge you must have.
O Shining Spirit--a protector through the night
Do you challenge all the evil like a silver armored knight?
Will you take me by the hand
And lead me to the promised land
Always at my side.
What love for us to share.
Lisa J. Donato