Never late
Seen just as much as I have
Never spoken a word to me, but I know you're there with me
Why can't I see you, but you laid your sites upon this vessel...it's not fair..
Never sen the sites of you being
At times I can feel that touch of rightfulness
Behind, you stay until times get hard and you are called upon
But still no sites of you..
I never doubted but just wanted to know why I can't see you
My Guardian Angel....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem