Im his guardian angel

by Han84   Jun 8, 2007


HEY EVERYONE PLEASE READ ALL OF THIS POEM! JUST IT WAS A DREAM I HAD AND I THOUGHT I SHOULD PUT IT ON HERE... I KNOW IT DON'T HAVE NO RHYME TO IT BUT I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHAT U THINK OF IT.. AND ITS ALSO DEDICATED TO MARK..

There he is driving his car..
Music so loud beat after beat coming out of his speakers..
The sun beating down on him..
His windows wide open and his shades on..
Girls stare at him..
So a smirk appears on his face..
I'm sitting on his shoulder listening to his every whisper and thought..
Seeing him hiding his eyes behind the shades..
"shall I chance this? I can beat that car!"
Just one of his thoughts..
"you don't know whats around that bend.."
I whispered in his ear..
Next minuet all he saw was a lorry coming around that bend..
His Guardian angel..

Here he is in a pub garden with his friends..
Laughter and chat from there area..
I told him its time to leave..
They all walked out as his ex girlfriend walks in..
Once again the shades went on..
They smiled at each other as his heart pounded..
Then he saw the bloke..
I touched his shoulder to keep him walking on by!
His guardian angel..

Late one night..
Him and his mate just driving around..
Just chilling and music so loud..
Waiting at some traffic lights..
I'm sitting on his shoulder listening to his thoughts..
But his thoughts are different to whats coming out his mouth..
Some boy racers pull up and asked for a race..
Half through the race I tugged on his ear and said..
"stop now.. You don't know who or what will be waiting.."
As he slammed his breaks on the other car flew past..
Waiting was the police..
His guardian angel..

Just laying on his bed..
In complete darkness with his radio on low..
He is lost in his own thoughts..
I'm laying on his chest listening to his heart beat..
Boom.. Boom boom.boom..
One minuet its fast then slow..
Listening to him telling himself..
"I feel so lonely.. And after losing my best friend then I lose my girlfriend!"
I touched his cheek as the tears rolled down his face..
I wiped them away as I told him
"its ok to cry.. So don't be afraid!"
"I miss my best friend so much.. I need her why didn't I pick her!"
I knew he needed me in person..
There I were at his door..
No longer his guardian angel protecting him..

He opened his door to see me standing there with my arms open wide..
With tears in his eyes but a smile on his face..
I'm his best friend and his guardian angel!

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  • 16 years ago

    by Kalee

    This is a really nice poem. It sounds great without any rhyming. 5/5

    Kalee