she softly runs on silent feet. she protects me in my sleep.

she there when im not. shes my gardian angle she is one ill keep 

she will alway be there for me to protect me.

i know this mid night has no noise. she sneeks

up on me when i sleep. she comes to enhance

my dreams. last night i faked sleep i open my eyes and 

amost skreemed. a figer made of stars and as silver as the

moon. long silver hair and butifull red eyes i couldent tell time 

from eather i was dreaming or awake i saw my gardian angle 

butiyfull as the night. but what i thought a dream she dove into me now 

im sleeping sound no longer the beutifull girl angle that i dream.