With each passing day
I awake and know that
you're mine and I'm yours
I think that we're so made for each other.
I've no regrets for choosing you.
So love living our lifes together ... as one.

On those minority of times
when I'm down though,
I feel like you're a miracle,
an Angel, my Angel,
sent to me from above.
I never did believe in Angels
until that night we meet,
and you became a part of my life.
You help me to smile, be happy once more.
You replace my sadness,
tears, frowns and anything else bad
with smiles,
laughter and joy once more.
I feel so lucky,
to have you by my side,
to love and be loved,
to be totally understood,
accepted for who I am ...
the good and also the bad.

If you're ever down,
just remember this,
your Angel of love is standing by,
watching you, helping you.
Sometimes it's obvious who they are,
and others times it's not.
But know this, they're out back in the wings.
They're there to help you get through,
it's there job afterall.
To help you stand tall, happy and proud once more.

We all have Angels,
none more so special than the Angel of Love,
to help us choose the right path to happiness,
though at the time it may seem wrong.
But there's a purpose,
there always is and always shall be.

There instinct you need trust.

Written: Tuesday 18 December 2001