My Secret Angel Poem by Invisible Poet

In my darkest hour,
Everything had gone sour.
Feeling hopeless and alone,
No one could even condone.

Along came a stranger,
Who was also in danger.
Pain and fear in his eyes,
He couldn't disguise.

Sharing a little each day,
Not sure if either would stay.
Our souls forming a connection,
Both needing a little affection.

A true bond began to form,
Even in the mist of our storm.
Trusting in the each other,
We both begin to recover.

Time is never a promise,
With ourselves, we have to be honest.
You my friend, are worth Gold,
And in my heart you, I will forever hold.