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ANGELS GALLERY
Below is a small part of my collection of Angels .
  
Once upon a starry night,
Angel wings prepare for flight.
Hands are washed and faces cleaned,
Gold dust sprinkled on their wings
Swooping down into the sky,
Listening for a little cry.
Down into the night they go,
Sprinkling gold dust to and fro.
Moving 'round from place to place,
Searching every wee child's face.
Tucking them tight in their beds,
Placing kisses on their heads.
Whispering in little ears,
"You are safe so have no fears."
Singing songs so soft and light,
Of moonbeams dancing in the night.
Then off at last, heaven bound,
Leaving gold dust sprinkled 'round.
Up into the stars they soar,
Counting dreams forever more.
poem author unknown.
Site Design Pattie 2002
The Dove of Peace flies from site to site,
through as many countries as possible.
It does not belong to ANY belief system.
Please help it make a line around the globe
by taking it with you to your site,
by giving it to someone for their site,
by passing it on to another continent,
or to the conflict areas of the world...
Lissa
Explains It All.
Right Click on the icon to adjust sounds.
Original Midi playing is "Fairy Wings" by
Geoff
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