My Angel
She comes to me, always in my dreams
The lover of my many nights
She tells me of the world to come
And whispers sweet delights
She’s an angel, I think, the one who guards
And protects me on my way
She’s always on my mind, distracting me
Each and every day.
Change? I say no. I like her here
I always wish her around.
She is needed, she is part of my life
She is my sky and she is my ground.
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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