My Guardian Angel

Colors rage and storms swirl

My life in bitter turmoil

But you are the eye of the storm

The calm that keeps me sane

 

Tiptoeing away from the dark

I await the dawn of your soul

Everything you’ve been, everything

You ever will be, has found my love

 

And when the quiet whispers

Call out my name in desperation

You will not let me be alone with myself

Because you know that all I need

Is you.

 

 

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