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 Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 12:02 pm
hey, i did this a while ago, but haven't gotten feedback on it yet. please comment, but, please...don't be too harsh.
An angel in training stays on the ground, trying to earn her wings wherever they be found.
She does little acts of kindness in hopes to fly away.
Who knows how long it will take -- a month, a year, a day?
Love is what makes the world go round, not sun, or moon, or stars .
So love is the gift she gives to us, instead of high tech, fancy cars.
An angel can be anyone, a child, a teacher, or teen.
Sometimes even the shyest people can be more important than they seem.
Some angels even go to school, just like us humans do.
Have you ever thought an angel could be sitting next to you?
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 6:55 pm
I really love your poem,
I love the idea of angels living amoung us, so
I think its ver beautiful! whee
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