An angels calling

Thee very air I breathe
every beat in my heart
every tear I cry
everything that I am
is a symbol for those I care

I am a great friend
a heart of gold is what I behold
sunshine to their everyday
a bright star in the night sky
a light to lead those gone

I am caring
pure of heart
I fly the skies
and come to the call
of those in need

I have been called an angel
a rose
a great friend
the truth is I'm just me
you may love me
you may like me
you may call me as u see me
anything you say dose not matter
unless I say it matters

I will always lend a helping hand
I will be there
a shoulder to cry on
I will always do the best I can
share whatever wisdom I have
and you may have my love
if proven worthy

I am often used
taken for granted
not all friends I have are true
I pity them for they lose
thee only thing that would stay true
So call me what you may
for only I can tell it to be true

I am
sunshine to their everyday
a bright star in the night sky
a light to lead those gone
I am caring
pure of heart

Thee very air I breathe
every beat in my heart
every tear I cry
everything that I am
is a symbol for those I care
I am a great friend and
a heart of gold is what I behold