Sonnet 60, Let Me Become

Let me become your guardian angel,
For tomorrow comes while you sleep;
Your heart is quite fragile and abysmal,
For your love is so longing and deep.
And if some sorrow becomes accessible,
I will give a pair of eyes full of smile;
So the world becomes again acceptable,
Comforting with joyous thoughts for awhile.
Like the summer wind that whispers softly,
To the earth and forest as it goes by;
Full of faithfulness and tranquility,
Only true trust can catch and beautify.
Fly on my wings to Never Never Land,
I will there all your feelings understand.