“We, unaccustomed to
courage exiles from delight,

live coiled in shells of
loneliness until love leaves its high,”…

And comes along; yes love comes along,

to take you and I to freedom,

but love will not help us until we let go;

of fdar and timidity and become bold,

to break from the chains of average

and dream big, then dare

to jump off the cliff,

who knows, maybe, just maybe,

our wings may find the air convenient to come alive,

and keep us alive.

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ENJOY “Touched by An Angel” by
Maya Angelou
at : http://famouspoetsandpoems.com/poets/maya_angelou/poems/496