Angel In Disguise Poem by maria laura balbuena

There are so many stories around,
Every corner, there I found
I may not know how the story goes,
Whether it’s a happy or sad but still no body knows.

I’m very nosy how people hold them so quietly,
how they cope up and live with it so lively
there maybe time, I saw people crying,
but most of the time people I saw we’re smiling and laughing.

I remember the saying, “No man is an island, ”
which for me means we do really need a hand,
A hand that could lift us up every time we fall,
Unconditionally assist us to stand tall
And teach us how to cherish everything, after all.

Then I realized people around us are fallen angels.
Silently, help us resolve every puzzled story we carry.
A stranger, a friend, a love one and
even an enemy in sight,
are angels sent from above in disguise.