Some angels fly
with broken wings.
They are disheartened
But they still find
the strength to fly.
For somehow they know
that flying
Lets their hearts soar
So they may once again
be graceful and loved.
Some angels walk
Among the people
Their souls being torn
By the pain they see.
But they still find
the strength to go on.
They understand
Through some great miracle
That we all need
An angel’s breath
To give us hope.
Some angels sing
With the voices they’re given
And are not heard.
Yet they know
They must keep singing
To encourage the birds
To sing songs
That we can hear.
We should all try
To be more like the angels.

 
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