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No-one knows this guardian angel of mine
No-one knows this guardian angel of mine
For others he exists only in my mind
he worries constantly about my plight
he gives me direction a hand extended in friendship,
an open mind.
I have an image of him, as misty as water colour
I've never heard him speak, but I know what colours his world
What dreams he had shattered, and those he shattered himself
he is not really an angel, but closer to God than I
He has a duty to those he loves
he would never leave me, cut and dry
I know our paths may never cross, and if they did, this spiritual bond would be the cost
Spirits unite, open arms extended, across aeons of time and climate
knowing him is knowing myself
this soulful seer, quiet dreamer, God believer
He is so different to I
I'm a rock song to his love ballad
I'm in a place between sane and insane
I have anger untamed
He is the father I never knew
the brother I always missed he is more than love
he is honest and true
he is my rock of Gibralter, my statue of liberty
My stonehenge
he is hope
I pray to a God I've never known
that he will never cast that stone
or turn his face away
till hell freezes over
he will be in my life to stay
my friend, my fellow tourist in this mad place called 'life'
