Angels Rising Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Angels rising first thing in the morning, bringing smiles
and joy to this heart and mind.

Leaving no doubts as to who has sent them to give hope and
love from above.

Reveling in wonder of His heavenly care and promise, keeping
faith close and growing incessantly within.

Catching hold of the essence of my presence, angels take me
soaring above earth, giving opportunities to see the world
from His eyes.

Such splendor and beauty in nature, He has totally and
completely given His heart to all of mankind.

Being brought back to my bed, alighting so gently upon my
pillow, thanking God for this special grace.

His gift to begin a new day in a beautiful and wonderful
brilliance, angels rising first thing in the morning, bring-
ing smiles and joy to my heart and mind.