IN THE HEART OF AN ANGEL'S WHISPER In the heat and heart of a whisper's whisper We can hear the sound of the angels singing In a place forlorn and familiar found In the drudgery of day-to-day existence always Hoping it will get better, this life-thing yet We fail to recognize this is the life-thing And the angels singing are those in it This life-thing with us... FW-DECEMBER 26, 2014 |
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