My Angel

My Angel



Took my hand and gently slipped it into yours

“These were made to uniquely fit into yours, as were yours in mine…”

With the palms of your hands, you cupped my face

And stretched a smile unto it

You taught me how to smile again

Glaring into your eyes gives me hope

My guardian angel…

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