My Guardian Angel Poem by JOHN THE GIFTED HANDS

My guardian angel
You are the gifts of the Holy spirit
You are gentle
You do not dine nor wine with troubles
You are the shepherd of blessings
And helper of friends
None like you
All my flaws you knew yet you stick with me even when there were sparkles to consume
You are the faithful companion when life was unexplainable
And my soul so weary...
But your compassionate mercies has never left me comfortless