Where ever I go in this vast
world
Whether it’s night or day
I have angels that shadow
me closely
I know they're not far away…
I feel their soft gentle
presence-
They kiss my eyes when I dream
And soothe my brow in
my sorrow
Until my mind is serene.
And when evils surround me
I feel their Light as a shield
They shelter and give
me assurance-
That always, darkness must
yield…
I carry their love and their
blessings
I'll weave them into my soul,
Each - a gift from
the Father-
And I will never let go…
For Rafe
In memory of his Arielle
and their unborn son...
perished 9-11-01
Sharon Frye