Copyright ©1997 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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For a minute or two,
I wasn't sure
if what I saw,
was what I saw.
So maybe it wasn't
that, at all,
Or maybe it was.
Not a halo, nor wings,
did I see, but I swear,
I saw heaven, smiling at me.
So how will I know
Just who can say.
Who can tell me anyway.
Time it is,
that will tell.
For such a time
I knew this well.
I'm learning again,
as time goes by,
That life is worth
another try.
So try I will,
try I might,
And I bet
I win this lonely fight.
On the wings of an Angel.