When we reach a certain age where we find ourselves looking back at all the tears, all the laughter, and all the joy, we also discover that those memories are what keeps us holding on.

Beauty isn't always what's on the outside. It's what's inside that counts.

People who fall in love are caught in all it's glory and beauty. The thrill of a kiss can send one's soul flying into the clouds.

But when we are afraid, or doubtful of the amount of trust we have with our beloved, the once beautiful love will fade away into oblivion.

I have had experience. These soothing words can convince a lover growing doubtful, that the flame still burns in their trusting hearts.

Remember, that when the trust is great and secure, the flame will continue to burn with it's warm glow . . .

This poem is a question that is often asked when you fall in love with a friend. Will they still be there for you?

Are angels real? We may never know. But we all have to wonder if God's creatures, so full of grace and truth, really watch over us. Do they have feelings? Do they cry? Do they love? Do they get angry? All these things are mysteries to us. But we must believe. For angels are what gives us hope in times of despair.

How does an angel have hope in its time of trouble? This is what I believe.