Little People

There is some little people,
with tiny wings, so small.
They fly around swiftly,
as kindness, they install.

Their little deeds of love,
they give to one and all.
Makes all my memories sweet,
from everything I recall.

They can hide behind a flower,
so you know their not to tall.
But if you ever need some help,
they'll always answer your call.


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  Bernard J. Howe