She flew right past me one day, <br />My eyes must have been blinded by her light, <br />For seconds later she was gone. <br />So she must have been an angel, <br />I fell in love with an angel in pink Converse. <br /> <br />Before I could stop and say ‘hello’, <br />She’d flown away, <br />And I could only remember the image of <br />The angel in pink Converse, <br />My angel in pink Converse. <br /> <br />If all angels were like she, <br />I would glad die to join them all, <br />But could they be more beautiful <br />Than the angel in pink Converse, <br />My angel in pink Converse. <br /> <br />Maybe, maybe, <br />Someday she’ll fly again my way, <br />And I would stop and talk for awhile, <br />To the angel in pink Converse, <br />My angel in pink Converse. <br />Perhaps they all wear Converse in Heaven? <br /> <br />©Charlie F. Kane <br /> <br />24/04/07<br /><br />Charlie F. Kane<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-in-pink-converse/
