When I get closer to the destined halt of time, <br />Will the angels be there to guide me after I shed skin? <br />Could they put a good word for me and never climb? <br />I wanna hope that our Father art in heaven to take me in. <br />Am I to face another form of existence based on pure love? <br />Will I lose my memory and have no recall of prior events? <br />And if by accident I am labelled as a black sheep of a drove, <br />Will I have to toddle off and look for more merciful friends? <br />I'm sure my guardian angel won't leave me in the lurch, <br />He's created out of the same essence that makes up my soul. <br />For those hunted and fallen souls he'll be going to search <br />Until we cuddle up to each other and become whole.<br /><br />Aram Stefanian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/abrazame/
