Angel of Mine

Angel of mine I had written a poem called “Deaths Door” My sleeping problem my wife did endure From when I lost my spouse It’s only the dog and I at the house Before I go to bed I shut the light Something happened to me one night I felt a hand on my back waking me Nobody but the dog here with and me It could have been a night I lost my breath An angel may have kept me from death That angel must be my wife Still watching over my life She watched over me when she was alive She must still be helping me to survive