Always wanted my Angel-

Always wanted my Angel; One who takes away my worries

With those big eyes and that smile, My gift from my God above.

Always adored her power, Her strength to create miracles.

The way she brings that mystic fog And fills the environment with happiness.

Her aura has spark in it, Her glance has a balm in it;

The sweat that her work brings, When touches gloom turns into pearls.

Always wanted my Angel-What I got; was me as an Angel.

I became that gift, that balm, A reason to bring a smile.

I was an answer to someone's prayers

The burner to evaporate someone's salty drops.

I had to pick thorns from someone's path

And plant my beautiful flowers there.

With me was that power - Miracles were not mine but from me;

Sadness was all i absorb - Exhailing joy in its purest form.

No one knows how it feels, The feel of being that Angel.

It took time to sink in; Reverse role was the greed.

And then an oracle explained I was God's special little darling

What I spread was euphoria, What I got was eternal satisfaction.