Her TearsHer TearsHer Tears
My guardian angel, once careless and free, flew into the clouds and lost touch with me. Her tears were cold and wet, falling on my face, her smile had left us without a trace. Her angelic lips quivered, frozen and scared, I felt rain clouds visiting, and had to prepare.
I know that angels, often content, were very special presents that God had sent. To see one so sad so afraid, so alone.
Had made me weep while the cold winds blew. Her wings lost feathers, comforting and soft, falling from the stars, floating aloft.
Her pain was felt throughout the land
helpLove The DolphinSee them playing in the moon light, Watch them dancing a song.Love The Dolphin
Have they cared for each other? There is no question of course, They deserve to be treasured as a source of love.
In there minds there are answers, And in time we will know, What the truth is about of what all we don’t know. They have no rule for hatred, Though they have suffered much pain. “From the race we call human, we are afraid a lot.” If I can only help to ride on with my dolphin song, Then I have lived what I was set out to do.
If I can only make one man a will, one passing c
a day with a dolphinMy day started as any other day would while sitting on the beach coffee in hand breathing in the sea air … Just enjoying the peace of paradise. Little did I know there is something about this day I would not ever forget. Maybe it was the green sea turtles swimming about with there methodically swim sticking their heads up only occasionally to catch some air or to catch your glimpse. Maybe it was the dolphins jumping an shaking there heads and flippers like they were dancing on the water. I got in and joined them and one of them spit water in my face in a playful way so I took my hand and splashed water back on the dolphin an then it staa day with a dolphin
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