My Angel

The angel rests with a gentle hand,

Upon your soul as a grain of sand,

Infinite and small in a vast universe,

We bide our time as our soul will search.

Answers said without a glance,

The angel sings a song and dance.

Gentle, tide within the sea,

Her breath is a relaxing breeze.

I'll follow her till time will end,

For she is true and my only friend.

The whispers hope to keep me whole,

From dawn till dusk she saves us all.

Her beauty glides through heavens heart,

Her form an ecclesiastical kind of art.

Divine, eternal floating through,

The lives that wander, sins anew.

With peace she listens to our words,

And softly takes your hand with hers.

Guided by immaculate light.

Her essence is a spiritual sight.

Oh angel of my mind and soul,

With you we all will go.

And peace we’ll bring upon the earth.

Like innocence at a child’s birth.

Kept till time lets.up the lie,

Fabricated by and by.

For angel of her beauty through,

Beseached of evil and darkness too.