Every morning I wake up and see angels in our midst
They are not afraid to show their love, compassion and generosity
They give of themselves freely and unconditionally
I see Angels and they see me
Some are near and some are far
But they are present and always in vigil
and I am blessed, truly blessed
for I draw from their love
Lynette Dias ~ June 30,2010 – ©Copyright Lynette Dias-Gouveia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem