If She's Not An Angel

not so blind
she wanders
but she can never find
a misery to fall upon me
and when the world falls to pieces
she finds the strength to fly me away 
on her heavenly wings

*if she's not an angel
there's an angel inside of her
soaring on heavenly wings
not even a harp can sing like her soul
now with a bright glow around her
she soars on heavenly wings

far and wide
is this great divide
around the corner right down that street
i get lost somewhere in between
maybe she'll meet me somewhere in the middle
why won't she just come to me
just come to me, just fly to me

even the stars are weakened
by this angel's gentlest touch
around her golden eyes
a new world can reconstruct
a world where the sun's always rising
we'll fly away to the beach
waves crashing to her heart beat
sweetly flowing from her soul

i embrace each moment unwilling to fear
because when she is far i can still feel her here
angel floats along beside me
always saying "hi" to me,
"i'll be up here for you if need be"
soaring on heavenly wings

i'm the lucky one, the rest are all blind
feeling lost they often wander
feeling unable they stop and wonder
will they ever find an angel like mine

Copyright © Jackson Wood | Year Posted 2010

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