Reading Poetry
by Anne
(Washington, USA)
I Unwind with Poetry
I like to read poetry to unwind. I came across this poem and thought it would be a good thing to share.
Angels are ever all around us,
And with love they do surround us,
When my heart is sore in need,
The Angels come, my soul to feed.
They come to me from up above
And sing in whispers of Love
When in my heart I feel a tug
I know that it's an Angel's hug.
Author Unknown
Sincerely,
Anne
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