Angels
Angels are everywhere.
Even if you cannot see.
Often enough
They look just the same
As you and me.
They see more than we.
They travel the globe
Planting smiles,
Dreams,
And hope.
Angels only smile
Where there is happiness to be found.
A squeal of joy,
A tear of love,
An embrace between friends.
An angel is truly happy
On the night of Christmas Eve.
This is the night
When every heart a carol sings.
And so on this night
Another angel
Gets its wings.
Even if you cannot see.
Often enough
They look just the same
As you and me.
They see more than we.
They travel the globe
Planting smiles,
Dreams,
And hope.
Angels only smile
Where there is happiness to be found.
A squeal of joy,
A tear of love,
An embrace between friends.
An angel is truly happy
On the night of Christmas Eve.
This is the night
When every heart a carol sings.
And so on this night
Another angel
Gets its wings.
♠ ♠ ♠
Part of a Christmas present for my friend Kismet. :)This poem goes with a story that will be posted on Christmas Eve.