An Angel's Touch

What would you do?
If an angel touched you...

If your mind and body felt relaxed,
Because her voice pierced you like a blade,
If your heart skipped beats,
Because her eyes met yours.

What would you do?
If an angel spoke to you...

If her story made you cry,
If her heart made you melt,
If her tears broke your will,
If her angst kept you awake

What would you do?
If an angel was touched by you...

If she heard all your pain,
If she saw through to your soul,
If you became a light in her darkness
If your voice soothed her...

Would you tell her?

Could you tell her?

When she's out of sight,
She's on your mind?

When she's sad,
You ache?

When she's excited,
Your heart swells?

When she's at her end,
You have just a little more...just for her?

Could you fathom...

If she absorbed all you could give her?

If she surprised you with her consoling?

If she begged you to stay?

If she couldn't be scared away?

What would you do?
If an angel touched you...

Could you tell her?
Or let her fly away.....never to know.....

Why change?

I don't know where I have found myself,
I open my eyes and don't recognize this place,
I'm alone, here where I rest,
This bed I've called mine for so few days,
I look around and recognize bits of my life,
Surrounded by the unknown.

Items strewn without organization,
It's hard to call this home.

The day starts with the sun,
and ends with the moon,
but the feeling is still strange,

What ever possessed me to make this change?

How can unhappiness change to happy memories,
just because they are memories.

It takes a day, then a week,
to realize this new place will never be home
but can be something else

because misery doesn't become happiness,

sometimes happiness is marred by misery,
change is what helps us reveal

change is good...

keep thinking...

change is good...