An Angel

An Angel

She's your hopes,

Your dreams,

But it seems,

Dreams die.

Who do you thank?

It's not God,

But she's a star,

A star you wish on.

A star that takes all the pain away,

And exchange it for happiness,

That can change your day,

Into a less sappy way.

She saves you,

But who saves her?

No one,

Her sacrifice is your freedom,

Your happiness,

Your life.

She's a figure of your shadow,

She follows you everywhere,

She's your pride,

She's your joy,

She's also innocent,

And Magnificent.

You can say she is ghost like,

But she doesn't wear a mask,

And she finishes her task.

We take her for granted,

But she doesn't mind,

Instead she takes her time.

Next time,

Thank your angel.