THE ANGEL OF TIME
The Angel of Time, is an Angel of healing.
He comes long before the heart is aware,
like a pang of recall,or a long ago feeling,
we buried inside, and forgot it was there.
He touches the scars, the old wounds of living.
He knows we must face them, before they can heal.
He seems to be taunting, but he's only sifting,
phantoms from fact, and falsehood from real.
Oh Angel of Time, Physician of Love,
sent on a mission, assigned from Above,
you seem like a shadow we fear and despise.
You may have dark wings, but there's Love in your eyes.
The Angel of Time, knows the wounds of the soul;
knows the heartache that binds like a vise.
He knows he must loose them, if we're to be Whole,
for sickness is born of sorrow and lies.
No sorrow is healed,until it is drained;
no doubt overcome, until it is known;
no wrong redeemed, and no loss regained,
till a Light on the hidden is shown.
Oh Angel of Time, Physician of Love,
sent on a mission, assigned from Above,
you seem like a shadow we fear and despise.
You may have dark wings, but there's Love in your eyes.
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