Your Angel
In loving memory of Jacki Rose and Monica Baxter.


You have a magical body
That is with you for all time
And whenever you need her
She is there for you...
Always.

The sparkling creature that is where ever you go
To follow and keep you from harm
A spirit guide to lead you through the hardships that you face.
And the joy that you encounter.

If you listen very carefully,
You can hear her beating wings.
Her silvery hair blows from the breeze of her wings
Sending a wave of rose petals everywhere.
You may not see the blossoms
But they certainly have a lovely scent.

Her golden halo glistens
And makes her blue eyes
Seem like harmonious sapphires
That look into your heart and soul
To help you find yourself.

She is the comfort of the night
And the salvation of the day.
The consolation during the bad times
And the happiness during the good.
But she is also the voice of reason
When reason need be heard.

The guardian beauty is the praise
And the pride you have in yourself.
She gives you warning
Through a feeling in your stomach
And proves her care to you by the guilt you possess in your heart.
She is your conscience through it all.

She has no age
Although your angel may have left earth
As an adult or an infant
She became unaging and so beautiful
As she was sent back down
To watch and care for you.

Your spirit-love may walk among you daily
Or she may be a feeling that you own inside.
Maybe she is a heavenly being
That flutters above you
With the greatest of ease.
Regardless, she is there.

When you cry,
Her love is the sense of release
That causes you to stop
And smile in relief
That you know and understand her presence.

Her touch of silk
Is like the care of no other.
When her arms are wrapped around you
And you can feel her heart
Beating in sync with yours
Is when you feel the most sure.
Like a security blanket of life.

She is the dedication you desire
And the satisfaction of your love.
You cannot hide from her
Nor try to keep secrets from her.
Because she knows all.
She sees all.

Accept her love, her care, her understanding.
Be thankful that you have her
To look down upon you
And make you aware of you mistakes.
Let her guide you and follow you through your journey.

For you will meet her in the end
She will lead you to her star.
You, unconscious of anything,
Until you are in a state of unsurpassable bliss
And when you reach it
Stand up
Cry in her arms
And look into her eyes
To let her know how much you love her
And how much you appreciated her care.

But most of all,
Let her teach you
All that she knows.
So that you may become
Another soul's guide and guardian.
Be her follower one last time
For you to attain all that she has set you out to be.
Because she made you that way
For you to give your endless magic to another young soul.
Like she did you.



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