God sends His angels

God sends His angels
To watch over you and me
I can feel them there
Even if I cannot see.
Sometimes I think I feel the brush
Of the softness of a wing
And sometimes I think that in the wind
I hear an angel sing.
In close calls I've had
I've felt the distance in what was
And what could have been
Was just the amount of space filled
By a blessed angel friend.

Wow, that's beautiful. A few times I've thought I could hear the angels singing too.