It is my own belief that we are all angels just waiting until we are ready to spread our wings and fly. Sometimes it just takes the people around us to bring the best out in us so that we come out of hiding. Also, I believe that often we have been in the presence of angels unaware of their true identity.
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Angel No Longer In Disguise

Wearing wings on the inside...
In an attempt at an identity to hide...
But unconditional love bubbles up from the inside...
Stripping away all disguise...
Love,radiating from angelic eyes...
You are in the presence of an angel you realize...
An angel no longer in disguise.
Ready to spread wings and fly.

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