Angel Dreams

There is a dream waiting to unfold It is burning like fire in the air Bright eyes share the story to be told Are the words really fair? Angel eyes are watching over you Waiting for the words to be said They will show the way for who is true Remember there is nothing unsaid. In the distance there is glee It cries for hope and praise You see it sails across the sea Can you hear the phrase? Home again across the lands I dream Waiting, wishing, and praying for angels The words are ever so vague and free Do you see angel eyes flying the angles? Angels touch the blue skies Answering questions of render Or maybe of hopeful times Then there is a time for the sender. There are times I wish I could fly And then I wish I were an angel Then dreams would not cry Sometimes how I wish I were an angel.