Saturday 27th April
Sometimes you have to sit and reflect
When things don’t turn out as you expect
Maybe it just wasn’t your time
Nearly taken when you are in your prime
That near miss or inexplicable escape
You got out of that near fatal scrape
Somebody somewhere was looking down
And sent positive energy all around
That invisible hand kept you safe
As you reflect over the coming days
Miracles do sometimes happen
What if it was angels - just imagine
Maybe our lives are all mapped out
After all none of us know what it’s all really about!
Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️
Pembrokeshire Poet
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