Sunday, January 6, 2013

Angel


Every second that awaits my mind is second that thinks of being with you
As each second passes by my heart questions would it ever come true?
It’s a feeling that I cannot explain but can keep smiling thinking of it
With each talk and glimpse of you I keep getting pulled towards you bit by bit
Smile that exhales and inhales that air makes me want be next to you
They say that angels don’t exist and it’s a cruel world out there
I wish they could just breathe the same air and witness the sunshine I see
It’s you who make me believe that angels don’t need wings it’s your love that let’s be me