Friday, December 30, 2005

MY GUARDIAN ANGEL

She’s always here with me Whispering beautiful prayers into my ear“Hush dear,” she tells me“Don’t say things you wouldn’t want people to hear.”
She watches me closely,And keeps me out of trouble“Call me and I’m there,” she says,And she is there, on the double.
I imagine that she’s beautiful, Tall, fair, and brilliantly shiningShe’s with me constantly,When I’m walking, running, talking, dining.
I’ve never really seen her,But my faith assures me that she’s there.She’s even got a partner,But to ask of him, I wouldn’t dare.
It’s not that she’s intimidating,But her glory makes her hard to come near to.She’s my guardian angel.To her I owe my life, every day it’s something new.

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