Poem -

angel watching

Have you ever wondered what that voice your heard so clear and so soft was, and what that was the felt like a hand on your shoulder was. Have you ever wondered why you felt that you weren’t alone when no one was around. Well maybe it was your mind playing tricks on you or was it. Maybe it was an angel watching over you.

Ever get a phone call with no one on the other end, you call back and get no such number Ever been late for a meeting or appointment and you left in plenty of time, and don't know how you were late. And you find out something happened just before you got there. And you say iam glad I was late, you get that feeling of relief because you were late, maybe it was and angel watching over you.

Have you ever stared across a street and your legs wouldn't move and car goes flying  by not even slowing, have you ever stated to go some place and decide not to go at the
last minute and think why did I decide not to go maybe it was and angel watching over you.

All these thing happen everyday and we don't give a second thought we just chalk it up to coincidence and let it go maybe just maybe it wasn't maybe and angel watching over you  

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