An angel stopped on a highway
to lend a helping hand
he had no wings
but a halo on his head,
he did what he could do
to get me on my way,
equipped with a kind soul
he gave and gave and gave,
he sought after no reward
just satisfied with satisfying the
misfortunes of strangers ,
he left me with a card and a kiss
and went about his day
in the most peculiar way
Cinder-Bay 