My guardian angel is small only ten inches tall
With silky long hair and patches everywhere
Her two inch legs bend at the knee
Her ten pound body full of esprit
Her head is not large but her heart is huge
To get my attention she uses subterfuge
Of Tibetan decent and irreverent
She doesn’t come when beckoned
Though my heart she melts in a second
Smaller than most cats
Giant dogs she attacks
She perches on my lap and assumes her position
Lord of the world and queen of the kitchen
I lift her to my face and tell her I love her
She kisses me back and my face does smother
Her little body so noble and proud
The fiercest warrior the softest cloud
She stays by my side and on my pillow sleeps
This tiniest angel my well being keeps.
With silky long hair and patches everywhere
Her two inch legs bend at the knee
Her ten pound body full of esprit
Her head is not large but her heart is huge
To get my attention she uses subterfuge
Of Tibetan decent and irreverent
She doesn’t come when beckoned
Though my heart she melts in a second
Smaller than most cats
Giant dogs she attacks
She perches on my lap and assumes her position
Lord of the world and queen of the kitchen
I lift her to my face and tell her I love her
She kisses me back and my face does smother
Her little body so noble and proud
The fiercest warrior the softest cloud
She stays by my side and on my pillow sleeps
This tiniest angel my well being keeps.
christopher cole
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