Gurdian Angel Poem by Fallen Pixie

She is as beautiful as an angel,
with a voice as soft as velvet.

She has skin as smooth as silk,
and smells like honey and vanilla.

She holds me when I get scared,
and comforts me when I'm hurt.

She has deep brown pools for eyes,
that reminds me of a soft summer day.

She has the most amazing smile,
that could lite up an entire country.

She always has the right words,
to say at the right time.

She says she needs me more than
anything yet in all reality,
I need her for she is
my gurdian angel.