My Guardian Angel Poem by Daleen Enslinstrydom

I do want to believe that each and every one of us
do have a guardian angel.

When I glance at the moon through my window
I want to believe that I can see a face in the moon
and sometimes she hides her face from me behind the clouds.

I believe that she is a shy and sometimes just peep at me.
I do admire her beauty
and to me she is the angel of the night
that hangs from heaven on a tread.

Oh, wonderful moon
you have also got your own dilemma
to let your light shine
and it’s as if the clouds can keep your light hostage

and there are times that my heart yearn to see you
and I want to take a net and catch you from the sky
to let you shimmer
and drive away the darkness of my life.