Angels Floating By

Looking for the silver lining in life,
as if it were my job to find.

Knowing all along there is a faith
that needs to be nutured from inside.

Clouds pass by as do the tital waves that roar
from loved ones that throw stones.

Rattling the panes of my heart
causing shattering and splinters.

Time heals all wounds so I have been told;
as I am patiently awaiting the Angels to float by.