Missing Angel

I looked into a sunset that appeared as if it were an ocean of gold and realized the treasures we possess. The curtain of day is a mere illusion, giving us a false sense of being contained in this world. As the curtain lifts, the truth becomes clear. We are but a small planet in a vast universe that sparkles with hope. May your spirit reach out and touch the spirit of others. As our essence interacts with the power of creation, may we also interact with each other. I love you all. May you find peace and happiness.