The Guardian
By Sonia Frances Stevens
The Guardian of all
lost souls
Keeps vigilant seeker
of goals
There, the Guardian
reaches and shows.
That you dream and
life is always in your control
When you are lost and
filled with doubt
The guardian hold out
the hand
To give you hope and
a thread
That it is not better
for you to be dead.
The Guardian’s hand
is there to lift your hopes up instead.
When you are ready
you are to let go
With your life back
into your own control
The Guardian smiles
and flows from your life
You are son how to
forget this Guardian’s light.
With your life back
into the flow
You had forgotten
that once
You had the Guardian
to show
That your life meant
something
When you were very low.
Have you not wondered
where does the Guardian goes?
When there is doubt
around
Has the Guardian a
Guardian when their time is low.
Who helps the
Guardian when their life is low?
When they are
confused
Finding it hard when
they are used.
So when you’re full
of life, which is right.
Reach out your hand
and help someone out.
You will find that a
small smile is there
Especially when you
show that you really care.
Copyright©2006-2007 by Sonia
Frances Stevens
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