By lkehohnke
©2012
Guardian Angels
Tears of laughter.
Tears of joy.
Tears of sadness.
I can't enjoy.
Angels among us call to me.
Step into the light.
There they will be.
They stay with us throughout the night.
With first light they take flight.
To wake us with the morning light.
But never "fear".
They're still near.
With love and kindness.
They will be here.
YOU ARE READING
Guardian Angels
PoetryYou may not always be able to see them, but they are there. Watching and protecting.
