My angel hides
behind a cloud
And watches down on me.
She hears all that is said to me
And sees all that I see.
She watches all the things I do
And knows just what I say.
She stands by me and comforts me,
At the end of every day.
God made her mine to guide my life
And teach me how to love.
And, someday, I'll join her and God,
In the Heaven's, high above.
© Dot McGinnis