Angels come in many forms
Some are spiritual and some are humans on earth
We never know when we meet them
But I am almost certain we see them every day
They could be our friends family neighbors or
Just some stranger we happen to meet
So we should be kind no matter who we see
No matter the color of his skin
Rich poor or in between
You never know who you may entertain
If its hungry feed it be it human
Animal or fowl of the air
Show them kindness God left them in our care
Even when we are unaware
God has angels everywhere
So open your heart be kind just care
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett
read: 2554 times Rating:Date: 19 May, 2008
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