The sun glows its warmth in hues of amber and gray,
Soft billowing clouds drift by in wondrous display
As the memories inspire my thoughts of times past
Tears glisten in my eyes of the images cast.

When did life change? How can this be?
Is it all smoke and mirrors? Are these visions I see?
When did Angels change to Dragons of fire?
How did my life become so uninspired?

A small bursting cloud took on a new shape.
A sprite cherub face appeared in the space
A tiny quiver of arrows he bore
With heart pointed tips for love to implore.

The cherub imparted amazing news.
'Your heart is not broken only slightly bruised.
Take the love that you carry in the back of your heart,
Let everyone see it and smiles you'll impart'

I looked up to heaven and everything had changed,
The dragons were gone an angel chorus remained
I vowed to myself, to share the love I had been given
My eyes were now clear, no longer a clouded vision

By Randi RauhTyler©