I believe in angels,
And I believe in fairies, too,
They're not one and the same, you know,
They are distinctly two. |
Angels are within the heart,
Fairies ... in the mind,
Angels ... always there to care,
Fairies ... just sometimes. |
Fairies like to tease and play,
They dance and entertain,
They tickle chins and noses,
Like bubbles in champagne. |
Angels are more serious,
They do heavy-duty things,
Like easing fears and wiping tears,
And hugging with their wings. |
Angels are assigned by God,
They very rarely show,
Fairies oft are seen in dreams,
And, at will, they come and go. |
Fairies live in fantasies,
They are wee, tiny things,
They flit about erratically,
On dainty gossamer wings. |
Angels, though, are very real,
They come in different sizes,
Large, medium, small, petite,
It's hard to recognize them. |
Fairies make all people smile,
Young and old alike,
To see one in the morning dew,
Is a pure delight. |
Angels, on the other hand,
May fill our eyes with tears;
We're overwhelmed with gratitude,
They've watched over us for years. |
When we've been saved from trouble,
It's not coincidence,
God's placed angels in our path,
To stand up in our defense. |
Fairies offer fun and frolic,
Both to small folk and full-grown,
But when people's lives are over,
It's angels that will take them home. |
God's angels and earth's fairies,
I think are quite essential,
They surely are related,
For both are quintessential. |
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世上無難事,只怕有心人! |
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