I call upon my angels to descend. To wrap you in their wings again. To heal the heart that feels broken, To hear the prayers that go unspoken. To shine their light, so others may see and to allow the constricted soul be free. I call upon my angels to shed love on your path of darkness, so that you may know, that you are never forgotten. When you close your eyes, if pain is all that you see, and love seems so far out of reach, close your eyes again, ask your angels to descend and allow the warmth of their wings to be your defense. They don't ask for anything in return, but a simple "Thank you" will do, and soon, you'll feel the love that surrounds you.
Do angels ascend or descend? I'm quite confused as to the direction of angel flight. Perhaps I'll have to consult my angel guide for advice on this matter. ;-)
Note: Since my husband's cancer surgery 4/25/05, this book content has been integrated into the public speaking content for audiences interested in a sassy approach to personal and/or community awareness events. Another chapbook on intimate love poet
Note: Since my husband's cancer surgery 4/25/05, this book content has been integrated into the public speaking content for audiences interested in a sassy approach to personal and/or community awareness events. Another chapbook on intimate love poet
most enjoyable reading
Love & Peace be with you
William
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