My heart heard you calling
with a song
so sweet and familiar
I could not forget.
You sang to my soul
with a voice
so pure and innocent
I began to listen.
How could you know
how to touch
that deepest hurt
I had hidden away?
You brought the light
with a smile
and a laugh so welcoming
I felt at home again.
When the angels come
do they know
they are angels?
Beautiful gem, your poem, Robert. I get the sentiment. I love him too.
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