Waiting in the wings...angels...
feathers left in their waking moments.
Vibrational pull to the wing area...
How blessed are we (as so called adults) to watch these miracles,
Each child that is born upon this earth...
Lest us not forget.
So when we gaze into the mirror (at a so-called adult)... remember...
you were once
Pssst, Peter Pan are you in there?
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