I think angels smell like cookies.
I think they make a tinkling noise like delicate wind chimes when they move.
I think they hug you like a warm coat on a cold day.
I think they wipe your tears with their wings.
If the twinkle of a star had a sound I think that is how their laughter would be.
I think they have a touch that feels like the warmth and softness under a birds wing.
I think they have a smile that is soft like the glow from a candle.
I think they have grace like a dandelion seed on the wind.
I think they are as gentle as a feather soft against my skin.
I think Angels love us more than we can comprehend.
By Carmen Holley