MANY ANGELS

How many angels~

Do I see~

Watching over thee? ~

I see a fleet of~

One hundred and three! ~

Be at peace my friend~

They are here for thee.

Their wings shimmer~

Pointed and curved~

Bright with soft yellow~

Each feather outlined~

With a fluffy ruffled fur.

The glow of their halos~

Alternating gold, silver and pewter too~

Tilt as their perfect faces~

Look down upon you.

Their robes are draped~

From head to toe~

Each a different color of~

A fluorescing rainbow.

Cinched at each waist~

A belt of fine spun rope~

That sparkles of tiny glitter specs~

Woven with hope.

Their skin tones so pure~

As different hues of color never seen before ~

Seem to radiate love with no demur.

Oh how their bodies circle~

Your bed with great warmth~

No evil can touch you~

They protect you from harm.

Their arms are lifted~

Slightly bent inwardly~

As they praise the LORD~

And do HIS bidding so carefully~

They sing in a high pitched whispers~

That only they and GOD understand~

But innately we can know~

It is healing prayers that are at hand.

So relax my friend~

Take solace in this reflecting time~

For it is an occasion of believing~

Of which is promised to be yours and mine.

How many angels~

Do I see~

Watching over thee? ~

I see a fleet of~

One hundred and three! ~

Be at peace my friend~

They are here for thee.

Dedicated to Glenn Alan McGregor

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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