THE PERFECT STAR
My guardian angel is
The brightest and biggest
Star in the sky.
She watches after me.
She knows when I have
Been good or bad.
My guardian angel knows
How to comfort me when I am sad.
When I look up, my eyes full of tears
I can feel a little wind around me
Like she’s hugging me.
I can tell when my angel
Is mad at me. She doesn’t like when
I lie to my parents.
Whenever I do that, my star is not so bright anymore.
Every night it fades and fades until it is gone.
I begged and cried so many nights
But she never showed up again in the sky.
The next day, I decided to tell my parents the truth.
When the night falls,
My guardian came back
Shining brighter than ever.
I could tell she was very proud of me.
Oh I love my perfect star.
Ps. One of my poems i sent to a poetry contest
