Thursday, January 9, 2014

Angel

Her wings were slipping
As she fell from grace
Yet a look of content
Remained on her face
She held her breath
As she shed a tear
Her entire world was crashing down
And she couldn’t find anyone near
 Losing her composure
She closed her eyes
 She pictured perfection
And suddenly she could fly
She soared above it all
All fears and sorrows gone
 She caught a glimpse of the morning sky
A new day dawned
 She felt the wind in her hair
A sense of peace ensued
Clearly the compassion of God
Was the reason she flew!

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