“Spirit”

 
It’s a He or She, a brother or a sister, a son or a daughter
It’s a friend or a stranger, an angel or my one memory…
It comes from heaven and sometime’s from earth
It’s dancing around me, kissing me and teaching me
I feel it in my veins; your touch is healing
Sometimes I hear your voice or see your face
It give’s me love, trust and gladness
Spirit is everywhere always
Which of them you are
I call You, God ….
And Love You

Hadewey