Angels Are Born
Angels are born
With life’s first breath
A blessed calling
Mistaken for death.
They come into our life
For just a moment or more
To sing us a song
And teach us how to soar.
From young to old
And somewhere in between
They carry a purpose
Not so easily seen.
Their love has no limits
With courage from the heart
A treasure of inspiration
Not found on any chart.
They embrace life
With the warmth of the sun
Leaving us with a smile
When the day is done.
Angels are born
With a special power
Leaving us a memory
That blossoms like a flower.
Copyright © Deborah Herber | Year Posted 2008
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