Mistaken Identity
I stare above into the blue.
I've always believed in you,
that one day you would find me -
and here you are, come down from high...
not me, you say - I'm the wrong guy?
Guardian angel, fly on by.
Copyright © David Crandall | Year Posted 2025
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