The Little Angel Strolled In Beauty, Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Mellowed to that tender light
the little angel strolled in beauty,
on starry skies
cloudless climes,
on elysian fields,
the realm of beauty.

I felt the nameless grace on her face,
softly lightens her little eyes,
serene expression of delight,
love and surprise.

The angel of the Lord
took the wings of a beautiful butterfly
came to her sweet dwelling place,
serene, pure and full of grace.

On that cheek and over that brow
the angel kissed.
It is goodness pure
peace and beauty,
a heart so full of innocent love.