our hearts always feel the presence of an angel <br /> not an instinct to say, nor a wisdom to foretell, it <br /> is the spirit that moves us of its greatness and the <br /> power that illuminates from the one who sent them <br /> <br />our spirit allows us to feel that, someone who is a little <br /> beyond our state, lies a wonderful avenue to <br /> take in, a guide who in everything wishes to be <br /> near through all eternity <br /> <br />our days is just a passing moment of an endless time, we <br /> always see, what we believed, alas! all are just a <br /> moment of dream, where the soul always thirsts, the <br /> happiness that brings <br /> <br />our life has come to feel that, the only vessel to listen <br /> and experience the voice of a whispering voice of <br /> an angel is the temple of flesh that i have since, that <br /> very moment i was conceived <br /> <br />our ways have changed a lot, that life we live has to listen <br /> what it feels within, the mind tells, for what the unspoken <br /> words of an angel, our soul whisper<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-whispering-angel/
