Every morning, I find a letter from heaven,
Transported by those beautiful pigeons..
God's mail service, I guess!
That letter as a beautiful feather.
Given by pigeons passing by,
Wrapped in the softness and beauty of love...
The love that god wants me to preach.
Finally I am the mortal love of immortal,
Made by him to let mortals thrive!
Thrive using each letter, each hair of that letter.
Every, you see that feather,
Remember words of those letter!
"Sorry love, I forgot to send you an angel.
And now I want you to fulfill a duty,
Be that angel! "
"Angel for not only yourself but all around,
And every time you fall, I will hold the ground.
Be that angel! "
©astine
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