Angel Trucks

I'll put my pathetic worries in the sandbox

The children take care of it when they go play with the sand

Burying them down deep

My worries are taken away

I feel free

I hop in the sandbox with the children

Start playing trucks

"Where did you come from?"

"Space children, space."

Looking confused, they say "Cool, want to play?"

I'd love to join your adventure!"

They smile, looking peaceful

A little rain drop exits my eye

Thinking in my head, wondering

How are they so perfect, so free

"Mister, an angel came down from heave and told me he'd always be with me."

The angels are in their eyes, just in disguise

My angel is with me always

He shows me what is true

He led me to the children