April 29, 2012
I never hear them speak
But I feel them moving
Right behind my eyes
As they go past
And as a breath of air
Can fill a sail and let you steer
Back on your course
An angel sometimes stirs a little wind
You didn't know was there
And suddenly you see
What simply wasn't clear
And on you go.


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