<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477372" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Angel in Transit</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I arrived at the airport under dark <br>Overcast skies. I had a night flight to catch <br>From Amsterdam to Budapest. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And as I waited <br> Through the small hours, <br>The Schiphol Airport<br>Became quite deserted. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I felt lonely and sad.<br>My wife just died <br>And I was depressed. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I waited for my plane<br>In an almost empty waiting room <br>When suddenly, to my great surprise, <br>A pretty young woman seated herself<br>Next to my chair. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I found this rather strange<br>Because all the benches around us<br>Were unoccupied and I wondered <br>Why she chose to sit nearby.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was silent but I started to talk to her. <br>After a while I told her my story <br>And she began to comfort me <br>With warm and compassionate words. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At some point I gathered courage <br>And asked her why she sat next to me. <br>She looked at me with a gentle smile and said: <br>'I don't know'. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet I felt a mysterious presence<br> And in her eyes I saw glowing diamond rays <br>Of solace, tenderness and love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She stayed there for about 20 or 25 minutes. <br>Then she rose, gave me a hug, kissed my face <br>And walked away to board a plane.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Hartal">Paul Hartal</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477372" data-title="Angel in Transit de Paul Hartal" data-description="I arrived at the airport under dark Overcast skies. I had a night flight to catch From Amsterdam to Budapest. And as I waited Through the small hours, The Schiphol Airport Became quite deserted. I felt lonely and sad. My wife just died A..."></div> </div> </div>

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