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Holders of time Fear is not needed Hope is sublime. Tracers of love Keepers of hearts Joy in our souls Anger must part. Our passion they give us Our souls meshed with theirs They watch us with sadness As our lives we lay bare. And when darkness surrounds us When we cry out for their touch We are thankful for the angels When their hands we do clutch. Be mindful of angels Keep your spirit open wide Our love is their strength And you'll find them inside. -Angel. |