Little angel

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Things fall apart and things fall together.
Promises that start with forever.
 
No one left to turn to, so here I stand.
Holding my fate in the palm of my hand.
 
I reach out to my savior, looking down on me.
He, who knows my destiny.
 
His love surrounding, it holds me still.
Searching this world for something real.
 
When life started drifting apart.
God sent me an angel, straight from his heart.
 
A nurse placed her into my arms that first day.
And all the pain I felt just went away.
 
A gift from god, how lucky was I.
To hear the sound of an angels cry.
 
Big brown eyes and a beautiful grin.
Little angel, where have you been?

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