Behold, an angel, arms open wide.
The protective shield, she shall provide.
She guards you through the night; or wherever you may roam.
Sometimes she must go to great lengths, so you will arrive safely at home.
Foolish, though we might be, she's with us all the while;
Sheltering us from the harms of the world, mile after mile, after mile
Next time you breathe a sigh of relief, and say, "That was a close call";
look over your shoulder and smile. It was the angel that broke your fall.
-Traci J Davies
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