Friday, October 30, 2009

LITTLE ANGEL




I'm not very big,

in fact i'm very small.

I sit on your shoulder,

and i hear when you call.

I go everywhere with you,

though you can't see me.

I'm with you always,

even in your dreams.

I share your laughter,

dry your tears when you cry.

And every day i'm so proud,

cause i see how hard you try.

I don't have a name,

and i'll never grow older.

But, for as long as you live,

i'll be your little angel on your shoulder.

1 comment:

  1. Do you know who the author of this poem is? If so please let me know by contacting me @ deltadawn@sympatico.ca Thanks in advance, Dawn.

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