You walk out in the night,
The stars in the sky are twinkling.
Then through the trees you see a light,
Silently through the trees light is winking.
And this light does come before you,
And then it does start to form.
Inside your heart you feel Love so true,
And the Angel of Love is born.
He looks into your emerald eyes,
With his eyes of summer blue.
His gossamer wings do hypnotize,
As they do softly enfold you.
Ethereal lips do meet your own,
A kiss of Heaven's majesty.
This Angel will lead you to Love's throne,
And there you shall know his divinity.
Your raven locks do frame your face,
That face which shows so divine.
His golden locks do throne his grace,
That face which knows not of time.
And know this Angel Love's you dear,
His tears fall when he sees Love's form.
On rose petals he captures every tear,
His mortal Love indeed is born.
No greater gift can an Angel give,
Than his ever shining tears.
And Love with you shall ever live,
And your heart shall know no fears.
Give him your heart, give him your soul,
Give him your Love in mortal form.
To gain your precious Love this is his goal,
This is why the Angel of Love was born.