I know of a place not so far from here. A woman lives there with her family. Going in and out every day, accepting what she made. It's a haven for lost or troubled souls. A place where the scales of justice rule instead of a judge. A place where hope sanctuaries and serenity decorates. Peace opens the door whilst a friend helps you in. A place fabricated with the warmth within her heart. She speaks with sympathy and listens with empathy. A place which offers you something to eat, Although she knows there's none for herself. She'll fight away demons and replace them with Angels. She'll protect you, even if she knows your wrong doing. She'll even love you as a mother. I cannot tell you her name... ...'cause I say she is an Angel sent down from God.