Guardian
Close your eyes, count down from three,
Imagine an empty, peaceful sea,
The glowing sand, waves rolling by,
And no one here but you and I.

This is the place where we can meet,
Can you feel the warmth caress your feet?
So now we're alone, I can lend you my aid,
Before you wake up and these images fade.

Ask any question, just don't ask my name,
For they're meaningless titles designed by Man's game,
There aren't any labels for miles afar,
Here, you're just the essence of who you are.

You wonder why I summoned you to this place?
To rid you of stress. Feel that breeze in your face,
Now is the time to share your troubles with me,
Take my hand and let us sit by the sea.

I am your guardian, sent down from the skies,
To guide you to truth when you're drowning in lies,
To lift all your sorrows, to awaken your smile,
To make all your hard work and effort worthwhile.

But now it is time to return to your home,
I'll always be with you; you're never alone,
Whenever you wish to return and see me,
Just close those sad eyes and count down from three.

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