Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Angel

Angel

When the days were dark
And the nights were stark,

When the weather got rough
And the going got tough,

When the storm was raging
And the ship was sinking

There was a miracle
And I met an Angel

She guided me to light
And gave me the sight

She gave me her hand
And saved me from quicksand

She gave me a charm
And saved me from harm

She became my guide
She became my mentor

In her debt, I remain, forever

No comments:

Post a Comment