Angels
Do angels tread this land of ours?
Our lives touched by guarding powers?
Is it luck that we missed that train or bus?
Or was some diving power protecting us?
If you should see a white feather
where none should be,
Then know this, you have an angel
protecting thee.
Copyright © Alan Short | Year Posted 2010
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