Angels

by megan   Jun 14, 2006


Listening to a little girl cry,
are the angles above us.
When we look out the window,
Angels are looking at us.
Sitting on a bed, all alone,
Really, we're not alone.
The angels are with us.
Helping us make decisions,
May not be easy
but they do it.
We might not talk,
thinking nobody is listening.
But the angels are listening.
Our best friendz,
are the angels up above.
The ones who guide us,
show us the way.
Never lose faith in yourself,
because there is always
at least one person,
Who loves you,
That is the angel overlooking you!

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