|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.