I see the sun but feel no warmth.
I watch the birds fly above but feel no joy.
Do we walk alone?
Or are we too blind and deaf
To see and hear their never ending guidance.
When we are in darkness.
To a point where we see no light.
Who can warm our hearts.
To believe when we can no longer see.
They are always with us.
Bringing hope, love and faith.
Our choice is to either accept or decline.
The gift our angels bring is unconditional, unreplaceable
And it can never be taken away.
Even in the bitter darkness lies the light in our hearts.
We can alway open them to feel the warmth and joy of life.


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