Poems of Imperfection

My Guardian Angel

I am reminded everyday that time is ticking away.
How many more countless hours are we going to spend on a test that will determine our future trends?
I want to live a life at peace from all this unwanted grief.
I want to live in the arms of my guardian angel every night, because I can not fight this desire to die.
Maybe if the key to my heart belonged to you, the rhythm would pick up its pace and not slow to a stop.
Because I know the ticking of the clock will never stop.
But maybe in your arms my dear, the pain will seem so clear and maybe it too will dissappear...
In the arms of my guardian angel.
I will love you, even when all the stars disappear, because I would not have made it without you whispering "I love you" in my ears.