( please read with the music, thank you.)
The magic of earth resides in these souls of unmatched beauty
a beauty that comes from within and not from jars or fancy apparel.
Seasoned with seasons of flowers, sun, wind and frost.
Beings from heavenly realms here to do work
to awaken deserters and point the way back home
whose purpose and wings are invisible to the eye of common men.
Faraway travelers on earthly missions.
Who can touch the heart as well as an angel
and leave in the soul a lasting impression.
Each word straight from the heart
balm to minimize pain or sword to correct hidden infraction.
Earth angels obey a higher calling and not the voice of temptation.
I missed you terribly . Wonderful poem and I wish you will post soon