I talk of the angels
And you point out the wires
When I’m feeling fragile
You make me feel inspired
You help me believe
In the things I can’t see
When I’m feeling weary
You offer reprieve
You show me the magic
In the curve of your smile
When things get sporadic
You hold me like a child
When I need attention
You offer applause
Is it too much to mention
You’re like the wizard of Oz
Taking me to the clouds
In a hot air balloon
Soaring above the ground
Hanging out under the moon
Falling into the notion
Love is not a façade
Pulling me in like the ocean
Or the mighty hand of God
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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