Angel
Angel, Mystical Being with halo and wings;
your heart can touch the sky.
Close your pretty little eyes,
reach for the heavens,
but don't say goodbye.
Keep dreaming, your wings will carry you to the end.
Dreaming, and your heart will guide you through...
The end of anything is just the beginning of another.
So you can now take flight
with your beautiful wings of white.
Dreaming of the Heaven
that you will one day reach.
Just close those wandering blue eyes,
let your heart whisper the gentle goodbyes.
Little lost angel singing alone in the night.
Your heart is filled with the gift of precious song,
your heart will softly sing this tender goodbye.
Copyright © Cayla Carr | Year Posted 2012
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