Angels

angels fly around you
all the time
you talk
and you listen to what they say
they whisper every day
your brother holds you standing
your mind makes you strong
it all becomes clear
when the day carries on
I ask a question
an answer comes
sometimes faint
sometimes strong
I’m a little tired
and still hanging on
now the future comes
and the past is past
until it lasts
forever


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