I slipped on a banana peel

And landed on a chair.

They were serving dinner

So I was right there.

They had banana pudding

Bur I skipped on desert.

Still wondering what happened

How I didn't land on earth.

Sometimes we're luck

When bad things come our way.

I think our guardian angel

is the one who alters the way.

A few times in life

When tragered surely would happen.

I know he was there,

And changed the course of what happened.

Thank you my angel from above,

For sparing my life.

I know we will meet again,

When our spirits meet in the after life.