Angels

Angels come in many forms and seldom do have wings

Yet they spread their magic by doing little things

It may be a friend or someone who truly cares

Or it just might be a strangers hand that wipes away your tears

It might be a smiling face in a world that seems so hard

Or just some simple words upon a greeting card

It might be a shoulder that you cry on or an arm on which you lean

If you look around an angel can be seen

So when you look for angels look not just overhead

You may miss the one beside you taking every step you tread

by Carmel Giles

Words In Motion 2014