I have many special pencils They all seem to write for me I was given this gift from god For everyone to see. Words, rhymes just enter my head At my side is an angel Can you guess what he said? “You are not able to see me But I am always near My hand on your cheek To take away a tear, My hand in yours to dispel any fear. I kiss you on the cheek at night And hold you when you wake with fright. I smile with you when you’re happy Cry when you are sad I always give you hugs I’ve lost count of the ones you have had I am always there to hold you I often whisper in your ear I wish that you could here me When I clap and cheer. People often see me, as I am a part of you People see our caring nature They all have angels to. Your friends have been picked With so much time and care They are the ones That will always be there” So this is what my angel said With the pencil that I hold Somewhere there is a message More valuable than gold.Birth sign: Taurus
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