Looking for Angels
Who are they? She asked
The man that helped her in the street
The girl that wiped away a tear
A cloud shaped like a wing
Floating, floating
White feathers
On a blue, blue sky
Serving as a reminder
That… there is someone
Always someone
And we are loved
When did they visit? He asked
At the very beginning perhaps
Holding mother and father
In a passionate embrace
During all those years
That followed
One on another
And then without weariness
At the end
At the perfect moment
Taking a child
Or maybe an old soul away
Carrying them tenderly
Soaring on the wings of a dove
And where else?We asked
Bringing peace
To a bloodied battle field
Forging joy from sorrow
Order from chaos
Whispering, whispering
This is your truth
That is our secret
These are the answers
Eternal and infinite
Now you may rest
In the harmony of love