Remembering one of the emails that made rounds after 9/11/01…this was one of my favorites!
I have always thought that angels
wore halos and wings of white,
But now I find they wear hard hats
and black coats with yellow stripes.
The angels, in my mind,
wore long flowing gowns of white,
But now I see dark pants and shirts
and badges shining bright.
And angels always floated,
with bare feet above the ground
Not true!.
For they wear steel toed boots
and go where death is found.
Not all angels have smooth hands
that look and feel like porcelain,
Some angels have torn gloves
with cuts and burns upon their skin.
I once thought all angels glowed
from heavens shining light,
I now see angels cutting steel
Their torches shining bright.
And while these earthly angels
passed buckets of debris,
The angels up in heaven
looked down on bended knee.
So while the smoke was rising
high into the sky,
I watched the rescue workers weep,
I've seen the angels cry.
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