Poetry I have written: 'A Little Angel Came My Way'

                          A Little Angel Came My Way

I made my way to the barn because I felt the safest there, when a little voice called down to me from the hay from above the stairs
I climbed up slowly to see who had called to me, when a face poked out and a tail went up in the air.  I knew I had found a friend there.
The little black face called me by name and jumped on my lap to say, I am so glad you came to play with me today!
When I remember the fear I had in those days gone by, I hear the little voice that carries me away higher than the sky.  I never knew that the language of the Lord came in the form of 'mew'.