If I had †o do ít all over again,
I wouldn't change what I did.
I would change †he way
I ƒelt about what I did.

Last night I had a dream
It had a †ale †o †ell.
I dreamed I saw an angel;
Poor †hing, he wasn't ƒeeling well.

His ßody ßruised and ßattered
His wings were ripped and †orn--
This angel could hardly walk,
He looked so †ired and worn.

I walked right up †o him to ask;
Angel? How can †his ße?
He †urned around and paused a (ßit),
Then he spoke †hese words †o me:

"I'm Your Guardian Angel,
A great †ask as You can see.
You've run amok most all Your life:
Look what it's done †o me.

These ßruises are ƒrom shielding You
In †imes ßoth dire and íll.
Those alcoholic ßouts ànd drugs You've used
I've often paid †he ßill

You see my wings are ripped and †orn;
How often †hey have flown you
From evils unaware.
Each mark is it's own story
Of deadly wounds destroyed.

You made me wish--more †han once-
That I was unemployed.
If only you could make ít
Standing on Your own;

Oh, don't You ƒret or worry--
ßut Þlease †ry †o remember--
I'm getting old and frail.

I could not ßelieve all I had heard,
Let alone how much he cared.
I wept Upon his shoulder,
Then left him ín despair.

The next day I sat and pondered:
Should I really †ry?
And ín †he distance I †hought I heard;
A ƒrail old angel cry.

Author unknown

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