To be assisted by angels
Is a blessing indeed
You can see them
You can touch
They move about for you and me
They come in human form
They cut, they hurt, they bleed
They do whatever is necessary
To help people who need
Without thought or effort spared
They dash to care
Flutter and dare
To bring about that which is needed there
The reality of their goodwill
Is almost too much to bear
For how does one see without self?
Give without need of receipt
The answer lies deep within
Inside our very hearts
We are all everyday angels
Angels on earth to love
Far beyond our human stuff
For how does one see without self?
Give without need of receipt
So perceptively put
Steve ;-D
Regis
Felix
There is an angel or two in every life.
Sage