Do They Fly?
I wonder-do they fly?
Sometimes it feels like they are around
looking upon us, seeing,
feeling, trying to let us know that they are there.
What do they know?
We cannot know for certain until our souls fly with them.
If we calm our thoughts, and listen to our hearts,
do we feel them around us?
Are they there when the important milestones in our
lives are upon us?
Does their love guide us in a direction that we
may not have taken?
We cannot know for certain.
All we can do is listen-with our hearts.
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