At days end
When my head hits the pillow
My arms void of the day’s strength
Hang like a Weeping Willow
And when foolishly I think
That I’m so alone
Then I hear it in my heart
So, I answer the phone
My Angel is there
There to comfort me
To take away my pain
Loving me endlessly
It’s reassuring to know
My Angel has my back
When stealthy demons
For my very soul they attack
I’m reminded
That I’m never alone
An Angel at my side
No matter where I roam
And I hear my Angel say
Love is the cure
Look within yourself
And you will endure
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