Dear Angel,
it’s been just hours since I saw you
and already you’ve inspired something new.
Six red roses are sitting by your window.
Life is short, but I find it kind of strange though,
I know that they will grow forever more
like the white wings on your back.
I pray you never fall.
For if you were to fall where do I see my arms
and whose image will be reflected in the stars?
Dear Angel,
I know the nights get lonely
but try and hold your perfect eyes shut closely.
You know I’d make the waters move
and make the stars align for you.
Look up to the sky, way past the moon for me,
beyond the clouds is the place I see in my dreams.
And when I’m with you, suddenly then I’m able
to reach heaven with my arms around an Angel.