Your Angel



The quiet protecters, 
The keep us from danger,
And out of harms way.

They have been sent from heaven,
A gift from God.
To watch us,
And keep us here another day.

You can't always see them,
But sometimes you can.
In human form...
Maybe that's what I really am,
Like you tell me,
That I'm your angel.

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