He Is Watching Over Me
I know he is watching over me....
When he flys through the day,
and the night, to keep people safe,
I can feel him watching over me.
Every where I go,
even when i take a breath
and turn around to look up at the sky,
or when I turn around to look for him,
I can still feel he is right there watching over me.
I feel him watching me when I'm in my room,
he is right at my window seal watching over me.
I think of all the people he is keeping safe,
with out a doubt I know
he is out there watching over me.
Copyright © Julie Pippy | Year Posted 2016
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