My Angel

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As dreams and visions they came in the night…

New found glories… desires did start

Growing strong within, just right out of sight

Earning their keep, taking root in my heart

“Let these things be,” in secret I do pray,

And search for the words which my heart can say…

At times like these ‘tis often hard to see;

Not quite blinded, merely stuck in a haze,

Gone in your own world yet still here to be,

Each day seeking to end this endless maze,

Letting go of the fears every day

And searching for reasons to feel this way.

Ghosts and memories of past we still see…

Unable to tell the end from the start,

Earnestly waiting for what will, to be,

Rendering motionless our mind and heart;

“Return control of mind to me this day,

And if not, then ‘Your will’ is what I pray…”