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10-11-2007, 10:22 AM
Angels
In a time, lost long ago
Winged spirits drifted by
Hearing a plea
They fled to the cry
Leaving their homes of crystal and peace
Worlds of time and space pass by.
The plea becomes louder
The spirits fly faster
Worlds passed spin round and round
Stable as stone alabaster
Fearing for earth, and it’s cry for help
For death would soon be it’s master.
A planet of despair
They found drifting in space
Wind, water, and fire worn
War had cracked earth’s face
What was once a beautiful planet
Now lies dead, no longer graced.
Tears of gold, the spirits shed
As their mission, on earth they arrived
Using healing powers and strengths
Caring and remaking, bringing Earth alive
Slowly and surely, earth began to see the day
And light poured from the heavens on an Earth revived.
The fires of Earth roared
Yet trees and animals grew
As water began to flow
The icy wind blew
Clouds formed and rain fell down
There was one thing left to be made anew.
Before the spirits left
For their task was not done
They had to share a gift
A gift of light everlasting shone
A gift of pure hope
To ensure life went on.
The spirits went home
To a world of crystal and fairing
And Earth survived
Due to their courage and daring
But we will never forget them
For the gift the Angels gave us was a gift of
Sharing.
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