Friday, 9 November 2007

David


If I feel myself slipping to how I used to be
When my mind was anguished beyond belief
If my path should drift into despair
My defenses broken, my thoughts laid bare
I have only to think of you
And reach for you
And remember that I love you.

With you I am safe, I am free
With you I fear no danger
With you I can be open, can be me
My Guardian Angel...

1 comment:

Pam said...

Oh, Sho!!! Tis such a lovely poem and thought!!!! I love it!