Silently she watches
Protecting her each night
Whispering soft melodies
Making all things right


A sheltering hand to guide her
Safely through the day
Whispering a silent prayer
In her own soft spoken way


A gentle hand so soothing
Wipes away her tears
Whispering her promises
To protect her through the years


The whispers of the angels
Guide us gently through the days
At night they keep us safe, secure
In a peaceful loving way


© 2003 Janie Johnson