They all come in human form called friends
God-sent angels to help us make it through
They may make us smile to color our lives
Or make us cry to put our feet on the ground.
Friends I have enough
They come for a reason or a season
They always make life beautiful
With the laughter and tears they bring.
Now there is you
Only time tells what you will bring
But I am sure you are an angel
Sent to bring message from HIM.
*February 15, 2011
© 2011 emilou (All rights reserved)
Feb 14, 2011
Feb 14, 2011 at 4:40 PM UTC
They all come in human form called friends
God-sent angels to help us make it through
They may make us smile to color our lives
Or make us cry to put our feet on the ground.
Friends I have enough
They come for a reason or a season
They always make life beautiful
With the laughter and tears they bring.
Now there is you
Only time tells what you will bring
But I am sure you are an angel
Sent to bring message from HIM.
*February 15, 2011
© 2011 emilou (All rights reserved)
Friends.... they are God-sent angels in human form.
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