Angels In the Sky
The sky’s clouds reveal themselves as angels to me.
The trees shake as the fall wind blows.
A powerful force shines down from up above.
A voice whispers. Perhaps it’s an angel.
She says, “You can do this, my sweet Baby”.
My journey is growing. I am growing strong.
I am serving the correct purpose.
And found my reason for being here on this earth.
With gratitude.
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