God’s Special Gift

a poem by Benna Rao Goli

I’m sad when storm clouds come
When the days and nights are burdensome;
So, I look for golden sunlit hours
And the heart soothing evening showers.

I long to see peacefulness of sunny days
And roll on smoothly in all the ways;
I like to see in all, His loving hand,
I hope, His ways I try to understand.

So, God sent Angels to embrace with heavenly wings
Guiding me through the worldly things;
Now they’re walking beside me and taking care
And they’ll inspire me with a guiding love to share.

There’s nothing to bewilder
As long as Angels sit on my shoulder;
They bring peace, inspire and uplift
Thank God, they’re the special gift