Guardian Angels
Dearest, sleeping child dreaming dreams at night
Where haunted by wondrous fantasies
May seem to you, child, a terrible fright.
Do not fear for angels guard your sanity.
They take you from this forsaken wasteland
To a wondrous land they call their own
Do not fret, child, I won’t be distant
From you when they come to claim my tired bones.
I shall see you again, dear child, in time
When they rejoin us you’ll always be mine.
So take care of him vigilant angels
Until time reveals its famed betrayal.
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