Early Morning Dream

"Who are you," I asked.

"I'm the healer. I dry tears and heal hearts," she said.

"Why are you here?"

"Randall, do you really have to ask" she said, as her crystal blue eyes looked straight into mine.

"Are you an angel," I asked, hoping that she was.

"I'm your angel," she said while cupping my face between her palms,
"for as long as you need one."