That mist that touch that feather to
That fleeting glance someone over you
They mean no harm so don’t despair
Your angels showing there always there
Just acknowledge them and say hello
As through your daily chores you go
The world would be a better place
If all our angels we embraced
12 09 2010
Alice Springs Hotel
Kos
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem