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they too could be like angels for their fellow humans.
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I've taken you too might like to try out.
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~Wings for a Queen~
A black darkness came over the Queen
when all shades of grey turned to blood
I said: It is too late for regrets
just fly, fly off on wings and die.
We can not live on earth for ever
there comes a day we have to go
I ask: Do you want to know when
or just fly, fly off on wings and die.
~ © 2005 Angelica ~
You are a Queen!
Beautiful, Wise, Strong Righteous, Commanding, Humble.
You are the beautiful and compassionate Queen.
You are the epitomy of what every woman should be.
You are confident, bold, aggressive, smart, womanly and feminine.
You know the right thing to do and do it.
You command respect and earn praise. You are moral and loving.
In times of trouble, you draw strength from within,
and are a source of strength for others.
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~Dance With Angels~
Have you ever seen an angel,
Or heard an angel sing
Have you ever felt their presence,
Or heard the ruffling of their wings?
Have you ever seen them dance at night,
When you're fast asleep
Singing out their wonderful song,
In voices oh so sweet?
Rejoicing in the heavens,
For nothing more than life,
Filling man with peace and love,
To help relieve his strife.
Some sing and play their harps,
And others simply dance
Bringing peace to all men's hearts,
And serving them for life.
They come to guide the lost,
And fill their lonely hearts
They do not question when or where,
But simply do their part.
And when they find a lonely heart,
Filled with love from within
This person might be asked,
If he would like to join in.
To dance the dance of angels
Is a joy beyond belief
And fills the hearts of many,
With calm and relief.
So if asked to dance with angels,
Open up your heart
And allow these wonderful beings,
To do their vital part.
So dance the dance of angels,
Let them fill your heart with lights
Sing their song and rejoice,
And let them help you ease your plight.
Poem by © Author Unknown
You are one of the few out there whose wings are truly ANGELIC.
Selfless, powerful, and divine,
you are one blessed with a certain cosmic grace. You are unequalled in peacefulness, love, and beauty.
As a Being of Light your wings are massive and a soft white or silver. Countless feathers grace them
and radiate the light within you for all the world to see. You are a defender, protector, and caretaker.
Comforter of the weak and forgiver of the wrong, chances are you are taken advantage of once in awhile,
maybe quite often. But your innocence and wisdom sees the good in everyone and so this mistreatment
does not make you colder. Merciful to the extreme, you will try to help misguided souls find themselves
and peace. However not all Angelics allow themselves to be gotten the better of - the Seraphim for
example will be driven to fighting for the sake of Justice and protection of those less powerful.
Congratulations - and don't ever change - the world needs more people like you.
Image Copyright Sheila Wolk.
Angel of Love
~ To Leave This World ~
I want to leave this world behind
with all it's pain and sorrow;
to never have to give a thought
to what I'll do tomorrow.
But where does one find death,
when life is all around?
How do you take to flight
when you're anchored to the ground?
I search for wings of angels,
but my eyes see only hell;
a depression so deep I can't escape;
no one to love, to trust, to tell.
So with life the only option,
I'll wander the earth alone,
hiding my tears and pain,
'till God finally takes me home.
~ © Forrest Phelps-Cook ~
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