The angel moves stealth-like Appearing as summoned Here and there to help Look out, he could be watching Making sure the nightmare monsters are held at bay
I have an angel watching me Day and night His work does not cease Amazed at the honor Of having you around me Just wishing to touch and feel your feathery body
I close my eyes, But not asleep, From here I can see them, They dance in the shadows, Behind my closed eyes, Whispers and soft voices, And shadows realized, I think they are angels, Spirited and light, Singing choirs never-ending, Alas, my love g'night.
My heart is weary, the light I cannot see My suffering seems so hard to bear My emptiness yawning stretching in front of me Feels like this is forever's destiny
I don't want to be resigned to this fate For I know of brighter days Days of laughter, days of cheer Days when my fears were never near
Hidden behind a dark boundary There dared not approach me Cause my moment was happy and blithe And I never thought depression would have me in sight
But you see at the least worry Dark clouds gathered and made me scurry Hiding behind my closed door I made sure none would enter
And so I hid, behind my excuse And when I turned there was none but me My emptiness a yawning road All stretched out like a barren field
Gone were my friends Gone were those days When laughter and joy filled my ways I could not muster the courage to call Death was knocking at my door I thought I could stand tall
But before long, I was crushed below The weight of my adversary unknown Drowning out in this sojourn Grappling with sanity
Is this me, could it be? Cause yesterday I was happy and free Today I am waiting for that moment When the doors will open again And the light streams steadily Cause in this darkness my doors are closed The door **** the mind eyes cannot *****.
Eyes wide open, Imagination in full gear, Brilliant lights from a far off town, Pollutes the sky, Making stars less brilliant, Than they really are. Still the Beautiful universe reveals itself, Giving subtle hints to its beginning, And perhaps its eventual end.