If Angels Didn'T Exist

I wouldn't have reached this mature age if angels didn't exist and watch over me, one angel...while I was sleeping squeezed my hand to confort me through trails and misfortunes, not foreseen by young eyes frightened by rage; today that comforting hand still holds mine truer than any friend! That angel hasn't returned, giving me assurance and certainty... that nothing tragic is going to happen anytime soon; if I doubted this, and wished for another visitation, I wouldn't bear bitter scorn! Yes, angelic visions warn us of events that will change the course of destiny. I wouldn't have seen the needed love...misery and compassion of others, if angels didn't exist and allow me to reflect and act on instincts: by becoming wiser and avoiding making mistakes leading to regrets; who would go to such lenghts and diverge my fate from catostrophy? No, not even the most trusted friend whom I thought had shown sincerity! Divinition must be taken seriously as I did when this hand so cold with fear was touched by the hand of an invisible angel with a message so clear! Mysterious angel, please don't visit me again at dawn, while I still live and and I'm dazzled by youngsters riding a happy unicorn; why don't they fear those ferocious beasts? To them...they are truly beautiful!