In the light we search

for the truth,

when our eyes grow used

to the light we see

what wasn't there.

Yet, we are still blind to

whats in front of us,

We close our eyes and find

we hear a voice that we

couldn't see.

With the voice we follow blindly

listening to the Angel

calling to us.

We reach the place where the

voice is coming from,

with our outstreched arms

we feel Her, we know we

have found what we could not see.

We open our eyes to find the

one we want.



Jim Rogers 3/6/2008©