my angel

it started to rain and storm but as lucky as i am an angel was born when i was falling into the sky he held out his hand and told me to fly he saved me from my dangers of hell but who is this stranger that saved me before i fell his face a marvalous glow his eyes a mystick twinkle i don't understand your world below then the rain started to sprinkle why do people do such stupid things how are you expected to fly when you have no wings you have unbelieveable problems i'm sure horrible diseases that have no cures but why you want to end your life because of your problkems and unending strifes i could see his heart was like a childs because he never missed an oppertunity to smile i might not be able to save you again so don't end your life when your head starts to spin if you just believe he will help your goals to be achived you will all be judged and your hearts will have to testify just because you make a smudge doesn't mean you can't try he will help you when it starts to rain he will end your problems and treat your pains i wanted to throw it all away but this angel wanted me to stay who was this remarkable man???? instead of falling he helped me to land now i wake up every morning with a picture in my head of this strangers face if it wasn't for him i'd be dead it was like i had a whole in my heart and he filled the empty space he saved me before i died and for that i owe my life he taught me that my feelings don't have to hide and because my hero was so brave he had the courage to help me be savedthis peom is about someone who wanted to kill themselfs b\cuz their life was to hard but god helped save that person Written June 21st, 2000 © on Jan 17 2002 03:56 AM PST   0 • 9