An Angel Guards My Heart


I had no friends...
So gullible...
Even to family members..
They pushed me around, made me cry,
Ripped out my heart and left the scraps for me to pick up...

No...

Not alone did I do it...
Someone was guarding me..
And Guiding me where to put the broken Enigma.....
I pondered how my hands were moving,
Yet I was not the one moving them...
This piece here... That piece there...

Once put together, it was no longer clouded...
No... I could see perfectly well...
Clear as a pure water.
I slowly stood...
Yet I was not the one moving my legs...
There is someone there with me...
He holds me as I cry all the oceans onto him
I slowly put one foot in front of the other...
Cautious of my route...

Smiling faces greet me as I enter this kind of house....
They like me!
I see Him again... That man...
"Who are you?" I ask.
All he does is smile.



Alpha And Omega