My Guardian Angels From Heaven [2007] Poem by Catherine Beahl

My name always fell
Under the headline of tragedy;
Along with barbed comments
That ripped deeply
Into my fragile soul.

Heaven always overlooked
Those with empty minds
And heartless foes who
Wish to lead a kingdom
Of loveless spirits.

Guardian Angels:
My guidance and my path
To happiness that I seek
In this world of darkness.

“Hold my hand.
Follow our sweet voices.
You shall be our crystal eyes
And we shall be your broken wings
To place you back in your rightful spot.

We are your guardian angels
And we’ll take you to your dreams.
Hold them tight; Hold onto your key;
This shall bring you nothing but happiness
And we shall eliminate all your pain and sorrow.”