ELEVEN-ELEVEN

Eleven-Eleven is what time it will be,

When the angels are looking down at me.

One at each bed post keeping me safe,

While I am asleep unawear of this place.

I fell safe and secure all tucked in my bed,

Not a care do I have running around in my head.

The angels are there watching me sleep,

Keeping away evil, yet not making a peep.

One thing I can count on is that Gods always there,

He sends me his angels and keeps me from fear.

Eleven-Eleven my favorite time,

The angels are here what a peaceful sign.

By,

Cheryl Pachai

9-26-03