Angels


Angels

Golden feet and wings of sparkling white come to me in the night.
They spread their arms and shelter me.
Softly they sing to me as I sleep.
When I wake the day breaks and the sky is bright for me.
The soft touch of the Angels stay with me and carry me through the day.

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Poems by Melody

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