So the betroden travler Relieved himself of guilt And learnt much about how he was built To late he feared for problems past. But the angel told him this solution would last
"Go forth and find your wings " The doubltless angel smiled "It's been to long. You where but a child.." And realizing be was among his kin. The travler applied a massive grin
"We are the angels of life truth and love , And without our wings we fly like doves Powered not by hate. But by love "