Leah Victoria Avril

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In the soft and dusky evening, Angels all around me fly...
I can see their wings of moonlight, I can hear the songs they sigh...
Through that troubles that assail me, in this place of tears and woe, may I feel their soft embraces with me everywhere I go.
Let me always 'see' my Angels...let me always 'feel' their love. Know that they are always with me, Heavens helpers from above.
In the evening of my sojourn, comes the time I must depart, may my Angels cluster closely, weaving peace around my heart.
In the soft and dusky evening, Angels all around me fly...
I can see their wings of moonlight, I can hear the songs they sigh...
"Are you there"....I whisper. No answer comes to stir the evening soft and fair.
"Are you there?".... I ask again. Silence spreads its balm on heavy summer air.
"You see I really need you!...need to know your really there....need to feel your comfort and compassion...for burdens much too heavy for me alone to bare"....
Again no answer.
Slowly and Sadly I rise, and run distracted fingers through my hair.
What's this?....a soft and downy feather, white as drifting snow and sparkling like frost in winters air!
Thank you! Oh thank you.....for answering my prayer

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HAVE A BEAUTIFUL WEEKEND. ALL MY LOVE TO YOU AND YOUR BELOVED ANGEL. XOXO

 

                             

 

 *TOGETHER, HAND IN HAND, WE WILL WALK THIS JOURNEY TOGETHER~FOR TOGETHER WE ARE STRONG~

Inevitable Reality
by Liz Waller

The clouds move on, the earth turns grey;
The happiness I felt, has quickly gone away;
The whisper of the wind, seems to call my name;
I try to respond, but it seems I'm not the same;
Time elapses slowly, into the universe;
It's definitely not a pleasure, nor is it a curse;
Nothing seems to matter, no one seems to care;
I reached out to touch you, but you're not really there;
Everything I see, and everything I feel;
Sometimes seems like a dream, where nothing there is real;
I grasp onto reality, and try to play this game;
But every single thing, always remains the same;
The mist is finally fading, the truth is here to stay;
The illusions are finally passing, the lies have gone away;
But reason cannot save me, tears will not heal;
I've giving it some time, to see what will be revealed;
No one has the answers, no one holds the key;
I’m wishing for a miracle, that you'd belong to me;
Until then, I’m lost with my solitude;
Lost in this window, with no view.


ALL MY LOVE XOXO

May the Spring bring home sweet memories of our angels and give us hope to carry on thru each new season.  Thank you for always keeping my Timmy in your thoughts.  God Bless Always - Bette, Timmy's mom