People say that there
are angels
disguised as human
beings
walking and talking
here on earth.
You meet them when you
are standing
on the edge of a
bridge,
deciding whether to
jump off or not.
They take you by the
hand,
they accompany you
through fire, ice,
and heavy rainfall.
They are the beat of your
heart
you listen to when
lying awake
and the noise in your
head won’t let you sleep.
They’re your sunshine,
they’re your rays,
they’re your guarding
angels who turn up
at the very last
second before you let go.
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