This is for my Mom who died 29 yrs ago. THE VISION

I once saw an Angel there
upon my window seal.

And unto my heart she crept
for just a glance to steal.

Her Halo was not shiny.
Her wings were old and torn.

And within one glance I knew
she once had been adorn.

I think that she was waiting
for a vision to appear.

So that she could tell our God
the one who's Loved so dear.

Then unto my knees I fell
for just a chance to pray.

I never saw that Angel since
that very special day.

But I know now that she had come
in hopes to find another.

For God then whispered in my ear.
" Her vision was of your Mother.