There are angels in the outfield
There are angles on the stairs
There are angles here amongst us
You can find them everywhere

Everyone has their angel
A guardian from heaven above
You just need to be quiet and listen
For their language is one of love

If you sit and listen silently
Open up your mind
You may be quite surprised
At the things that you will find

I can hear my guardians
When they’re trying to get through to me
Sometimes they get quite frustrated
At how stubborn I can be

I know my life is smoother
When I listen to their advice
You’d think I would have learned by now
Not to have to think twice

Learning to trust that intuition
Wasn’t an easy task
But I’m glad to say I’m learning
Mastery is within my grasp

Perhaps you should invite your angels
To come and speak their truth
Perhaps they’re merely waiting
For acknowledgment from you.

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