These lights gather round <br />fluttering- <br />one brighter than the other- <br />but the latter glows yellow with joy; <br />another is a cool blue <br />I am illuminated in their reflections, <br />and cannot but smile, <br />for they are the children- <br />the earthly angels <br />we humans <br />are allowed.<br /><br />Lonnie Hicks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lights-19/
