each verse (love, life, wisdom, hope) seems to be supplemented with a sense of reserve or careful speculation about potential outcome, to the point, where i sense a bit of negativity in the poem's entirety ... not that that's a bad thing, just an observation ...
GLIMPSE OF AN ANGEL IS NOW AVAILABLE. A PORTION OF ALL SALES WILL GO TO HOSPICE TO THUS ENABLE THEM TO HELP OTHERS WHO ARE SOON TO PASS TO THE OTHER SIDE. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
God Bless
Michelle!