I know your an angel. Because no one could have such love or feel so deeply or be so pure in heart, accept they were of divine origin. Your words inspire and your light of hope uplifts bowed heads..
Yet, sometimes I see you, in quiet moments, to yourself bowing your head and shedding your tears and laying down your heavy load.
Sometimes even angels grow weary. Yet I know you will return, I know a second wind will lift your wings again, I know you light will shine, shine brightly to all who come across your beautiful life.
For now, in your weariness, lay down your sweet head and rest. You will find peace in this quiet place and your soul will be restored