Orchestrate
Skipping over rooftops
Far beyond the ground
The Angels fly in rhythms
That orchestrate the clouds
The wind so still and silent
Watches out with glee
To see the dancing Angels
Upon their flying spree
Eddies full of swirling
Pick leaves from off the ground
As they convey a pattern
Without a single sound
The silence of this moment
Is lost on all below
Who think they are important
And just don’t want to know.
Once while I was dreaming
The Angels came to say
They liked the way I did things
As I went about my day
They liked that I brought laughter
To all that was about
And I had a sort of calm
That I didn’t need to shout
My smile it was infectious
Though I wasn’t that surprised
For God himself had gave it me
On the Day that I arrived
He thought I just might need it
As I ventured out each day
To spread his words of love
Upon man’s ear to play
Some though never listen
They think themselves too wise
To listen to my wisdom
That came from the Angels eyes
Thought To Ponder – Do all the things you can. By all the means you can. In all the ways you can. In all the places you can. At all the times you can. To all the people you can. As long as you can. – John Wesley
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