My Angel
When I was a little girl
All I wanted was to be love
I used to ask god
To send me an angel from above.
I don't know why
But I never got what I asked for
I guess god was the one
Who through me out of heavens door.
As I got older
I never asked for a thing
Hoping I would receive
That one special dream.
The dream I’ve dreamt
Of all this time
I hope it wasn't a
Waste of life and time.
My dream is to have
Someone special and that I could love
It can be a stranger or a friend
As long as they stay in my life till the end.
I’m still waiting for my
Angel to come to me
And for it to help me
Set myself free.
Copyright © Annette Medina | Year Posted 2005
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