Sending rhythms into my heart are angels watching over, <br />protecting and guiding me all through life. <br /> <br />Angels are my friends, always here with me and ever <br />close. <br /> <br />There are never any excuses, or alibis - they are always <br />here. <br /> <br />In solitary spaces, I'm never really alone, because an <br />angel is there whispering in my ear, giving me rhythms <br />to write with.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-friends-2/
