Beneath the wings of angels...
brave hearts of men reside,
in turmoil and in triumph,
love and laughter do abide.
As heavenly guided footsteps
of foolish lovers lives rush past,
time nor space have limits...
their sure the love will last.
But, beneath the wings of angels,
pain and problems do behold
the wisdom of experience as
cowardly hearts beat ever bold.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
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