Angel Wings

To a passing observer, you appear to be an ordinary man.
But that’s because they don’t know you as I do, your biggest fan.

No doubt I’ve been a thorn in your side,
On more occasions than I wish to recall.
Anyone else would have tried to run and hide,
But you’ve remained steadfast through it all.

Your beautiful soul accepts and loves without condition.
Your generosity is beyond compare,
As is your kindness and compassion.
Your eternal optimism and cheer,
Light my way so that I’ve no cause to fear.

So, I must ask, where are your wings, my dear?
Surely, you’re an angel in disguise,
Even though you humbly wear the mantle of a regular guy.
How did I not see that you’re the answer to my heart’s cry?