Angel...


Every night, as I lie on my bed 
      peace descends to fill my being
  Allowing myself to soundly sleep
       keeping worries and fears at bay
Innocence might have left me...
       feigning ignorance as an escape
Having gone and wandered afar
           as harrowing realities overwhelm
Yet you never thought of leaving
          From womb until the current days
   Your watchful glance has kept me
          not to lose thine self and fall apart
      Never tire, never lose your patience
      to a foolhardy that is me...





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