I sing of God’s angels

I shout with joy silently.
A song spring in my heart.
I see the wonders of God.
Of nature in its splendour.

Yet, not all is beauty.
Of poverty seen in slums.
The homeless and destitute.
Faces that show helplessness.

My heart sings of hope.
Of those feeding the homeless.
God’s work carried out quietly.
The giver, an angel of mercy.

I am humbled.
Good deeds done silently.
God’s angel shine brightly.
Tirelessly helping, no complains.

God’s wonder in mankind.
The strong helping the weak.
Loving hands reaching out.
Making burdens light; carrying them.

I sing of God’s angels.
They walk among us.
Their light burns bright.
For God they work.

By C.E. Pereira


Author: cepcarol

I'm a Eurasian of Portuguese, English, Scottish and Malay heritage. And my extended family are of Chinese and Indian heritage. My world is made up of different colours like the rainbow. And like the rainbow I am unique. Reading is my form of relaxation, to escape from the drudgery of daily life and enter into a world of the imagination. It is the love of reading that has led me to try my hand in writing short stories and poems. I hope that in some way my stories and poems will take you for a little while away from the drudgery of the present into the pages of imagination. To new friends found, I bid you, Welcome. Sincerely, C.E. Pereira

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