A gentle soul floating above watching us
Every move we make
Every thing we do
Embracing us with her loving caress as we go about our hectic days
Yet she really isn't there
To look up and see her would be impossible
To glance up and touch her would be inconceivable
Still her presence lingers
A breeze that blows
A leaf that falls
That feeling that someone is keeping watch
That aura of being safe
It's her
Where would we be in this world if it were not for our Guardian Angels?
To wrap their arms around us and keep us sheltered from the sadness
To safeguard us from the evil
To be the shoulders we cry on when we think no one is listening
Where would we be if not for the ones above that cast their goodness upon
us?
 
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