in every breath is a hidden gift that a thief would covet. as the breath rises a rainbow appears in the mist. But when the day breaks the thief flees to a distant shore. And the rain will come pouring on my head from places unknown, And the ancestor dance begins, day-in day-out breath-in breath-out Almighty Compassion, Almighty Light.
Personal Angel Poems with angel signatures especially for children of all ages. A gift for them.