She has a burning
A yearning spiritual desire
Burns deep inside
Like flame of fire
A spiritual desire
That yearns to be free
To fly beyond rainbow sky's
Of native Cherokee
Her spirits arise
Her wings are formed
She's Cherokee angel
Most adored
Wings spread out
Far and beyond her native land
To gently touch
with guided hand
Cherokee angel I hear you
Far beyond forest floor
Cherokee angel
Guide us forever more
Poem By Tracie Collis
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