Even Angels Must Sleep
Into my memories and dreams you do creep.
I now know even angels,sometimes must sleep.
Since the day that you left me, something in me has died.
In the morning I wake up and I find that Ive cried.
My heart has been broken,there is no repair.
When I wake in the morning and I find your not there.
Yes, you were my angel,sent from God up above.
I never thought Id feel, such unselfish love.
Since the day that you left me, only memories I keep.
I now know that sometimes,even angels must sleep.
Copyright © Thomas Plue | Year Posted 2009
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