Angels Are Real

Angels are always there,
This, to you, I swear.
For an angel has been guiding me,
Through my rough and endless journey.

He cares, oh, so much,
I never thought there was as such.
But now I know that there really is
A caring angel in a world like this.

He makes everything seem so benign
That I forget almost every sign
Of our world's very near end,
And His Son, to this world, God shall soon send.

All my trepidations disappear,
For I know that my angel is always near.
I never have doubts, I am never afraid,
Because even 'til now, he has, with me, stayed.

Angels, you know, are truly real
And this, for a fact, I know a very great deal.
See him for yourself if you still have doubts
Because I'm tired of hearing your whines and seeing your pouts!

Before this poem ends, I would like all of you to know
That I have learned to love this angel without a single woe.