The Invisible Guardian
Though sight cannot see him, contact cannot capture,
He abides by me faithfully, with gentleness.
Angel my Guardian, the spark of God hidden,
Always next door, alert, with secret custody.
When the way of the winding and the darkness fall,
He shines the light of heaven.
erstwhile uncertainty in the heart, erstwhile fear settles,
His whisper in his ear brings hope.
He sees my steps; certain and shaky,
He knows all teardrop I tear, and he smiles.
He's guarding from evil, holding his feathers,
The way to the good, he always discovers to me.
I frequently forget, racing in the planet of affairs,
The quiet brother who's guarding my day.
But even in haste, among the regular briefings,
I can feel the breath releasing me from wandering.
So thank you, Angel my Guardian,
To your constant presence, to fear cast out.
May your wings defend me in embrace,
With you by your side, the planet in fact is known.
