Angelic whisper
They tell me
To cross all the borders and see the world,
To write a book and sell it,
To dance salsa in the street,
To pray at an Indian temple,
To find a talisman and carry it with me.
Angels fly above my head
And their thoughts are simple -
A quest for happiness.
They spread light
And their voices are soft,
They encourage me to be myself
And add more life to my days...
Suddenly I wake up
And there's no one near me
But a small white feather trembling in the air.
