Angel 22

Seven angels
Enchanting faces
With figures perfect made
In all the places
Mischief they create

Seven angels
Pure of heart
With empathy for all
Fallen ones
In worlds apart
When anger to them calls

Seven angels
Bright in mind
Constructive in their thoughts
They leave behind
The simple things to rot

Only you
With all their traits
Will send me falling too
Perfect one
For you I wait
My angel twenty two

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A philosophical dreamer with a passion for self-reflection and contemplating life. He’s serious about helping people with the insights he gathered, but playful in the way he communicates his wisdom. He left a career as environmental engineer behind, in favor of becoming a personal development coach and thought-provoking writer.

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