Treasure Island

Miranda Will

(January,25,1994 / USA)

My Angel


You must not belong here…
I was down,
Ready to give up,
And you flew in and rescued me.

You must be from another world…
Everyone just looked the other way,
No one ever stopped to help me,
But you put your life on pause to restart mine.

You must have been sent here for me…
Never did anyone treat me like you do,
Who are you,
Where did you come from?

You are my one true guardian Angel.
You have never let me fall,
You have never hurt me the way I have been hurt before,
You truly are my Angel.

Submitted: Friday, May 11, 2012
Edited: Friday, May 11, 2012
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5/11/12
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