My beloved angel can never tune me out-
He is the one who helps me reach to God.
That he cannot leave me in the pits I have no doubt
And hope that for heaven I could get the nod.
My beautiful savior will guard me from harm-
He is numero uno of my feathered friends
And will always be after I buy the farm,
Because our amity is strong and never ends.
My fearless flyboy may transfer me to paradise
And teach me how to remain pure deep inside,
How to resist temptation and clear myself of vice.
With my divine messenger I shall stay on the safe side.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem