How it happens

When I woke up that day,
Something had been changed in the air.
It took me long to find out what it had been,
But I got it at last –
It was your Guardian Angel.
He walked to my bed while I was sleeping,
And he softly put the key to your heart under my pillow …
I know.
You had the same feeling that morning.
And I know -
Guardian Angels never take their things back …


Рецензии

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