My angels

• Erica Bauer, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2003

There are angels watching over me,
Although they may not appear to be.
I know they're always there,
With their never-ending care.
When my world turns into rubble,
They help me through my trouble.
If ever I may hit the wall,
They come to help me when I call.
Their advice is nothing but the best,
Better than all the rest.
This choir of mine has more than seven,
And greater than gold is what they're worth.
You may think my angels come from heaven,
But really they live right here on Earth.
Our special friendship never ends,
These angels that I speak about are all of my best friends.