An angel, a guardian
such a sweet and caring nature
chocolate brown hair
with bluish green hazeled eyes
always looking over me
you have a sense
when something is wrong
when something is not right
like a spidey sense
a sixth sense or second nature
about you
you called me everyday
to hear my voice
to make sure i was okay
to make sure i was alive
sometimes you wouldn't
let me off the phone
until i told you the problems
as much as i was afraid
to tell you'
knowing how you would react
we leost touch for five days
which seemedlike weeks,
ages, seemed like
forever
once i contacted you
even though it was on the web
i can tell you calmed down
and was happy
elated, ecstatic
that your best friend
your favorite person
was alive
and somewhat well
your caring soul
your calming, soothing voice
i yearned to hear it
i yearned to see you
this is why
i will always call you
My Guardian Angel