Sending rhythms into my heart are angels watching over,
protecting and guiding me all through life.
Angels are my friends, always here with me and ever
close.
There are never any excuses, or alibis - they are always
here.
In solitary spaces, I'm never really alone, because an
angel is there whispering in my ear, giving me rhythms
to write with.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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