To be called an angel

Once I helped an acquaintance,
With a problem I barely understood,
All I wished was to cheer her,
To stop her sad tears.

She called me an angel,
I was flattered and pleased,
It was the greatest compliment,
That I have ever received.

I cherished her friendship,
I knew then it was right to help,
I was glad to be of use,
To have cheered one person up.

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