Angels
Angels;
You can’t always see them,
And sometimes they don’t
Seem like angels at all;
But they are there,
Always looking down on us with
Patience and love,
Ready to leap to our rescue
When we get ourselves into
Sticky situations.
Angels;
We wonder if they’re there at all,
But they always are
Looking out for us;
When our eyes are captivated and our
Feet wander aimlessly,
They swoop down to take our hands,
Lead us away from the perils of
Every day life
And into the safety of their arms.
Angels;
We call them guardians,
Because when our times are bleakest,
When there seems to be no more hope anywhere,
There are angels with us everywhere
With hope to spare.
-Elisabeth