My Guardian Poem by Chant Gud
My Guardian
I felt as if the trees cold
Grasp would kill me,
I thought if I acted happy
People would believe it,
I wanted the earth's anger
To cease with the ground,
I needed to feel secure
Within my own skin,
My eyes were a window,
To my story, my life
Something I could not hide,
I was transparent to you,
It was as if heaven
Sent you as my guardian
An angel with no wings,
Undoubtedly a saint,
Whenever I was lost
You guided me,
Whenever I was scared
You held my hand,
Whenever I cried heavily
You gave me your shoulder,
Whenever I needed to talk
You sat and listened,
My eyes were a window
To my story, my life,
I was transparent to you,
I still am, transparent,
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4/26/2024 3:15:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice vocab. =]]