I am a tiny angel,
I'm smaller then your thumb,
I live in people's pockets,
That's where I have my fun.
I don't suppose you've seen me,
I'm too tiny to detect,
Though I'm with you all the time,
I douby we've ever met.
Before I was an angel,
I was a fairy in a flower:
God himself hand-picked me,
And gave me angel power.
Now God has many Angels
That he trains in angel pools:
We became his eyes, and ears and hands,
We became his special tools.
And because God is busy,
With way too much to do;
He said that my assignment,
Was to keep close watch on you.
When he tucked me in your pocket,
He blessed you with angel care;
Then he told me to never leave you,
And I vowed always to be there.