My own personal angel said he joined me at birth
And would be there to guide me in the right direction.
He'd help me move over iinto heaven when I parted Earth.
A guardian of the human soul, he wanted me to attain perfection.
''You are of divine origin, and not created out of dust.
The spirit connected with the stars, you've come from God.
If you don't return to Him, you'll get nowhere fast, ''
He said, and I realized that he did give me the nod.
There was a close affinity between my angel and me.
I wished I caught on to magick changing places with him.
To defend the souls in trouble before they could flee.
If I served as a landing beacon, they'd get on the beam.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem