Guardian Angel

Flying high in the sky,
Unrestrained,
No pain.
Soaring over mountain tops,
Bathed in God’s glory –
Relishing the worshipping
In a life we cannot see.
Now and then you’ll still your wings,
Hover a while
And smile into our lives.
We’ll shed a tear as you draw near –
Hear your voice,
See your face:
Two worlds collide,
Until you’re drawn back heaven-side,
Rising up on angel wings
To heights we cannot see,
And yet we’ll be,
Touched by your smile,
Warmed by your touch.
Love never leaves us,
It grows and passes on,
Flowing ceaselessly
Through our daughters and our sons.

Copyright wordz2Go Sept 2016
1 Corinthians 13: 12

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