An Angel's Kiss
Your breath is the song that the morning sings,
Chirping birds, fluttering angel wings,
Daylight dances on the air,
Leaves rustle unaware.
Quietly, thoughts of you wander through my mind,
A gentle breeze on my face I find,
As if a kiss delivered to me
By the angels I know are there, but cannot see.
Just like the love that will never end,
Oh how I long to call this sorrow my friend.