It started with a whistle
from the sweet whisper of your lips
Continued by the soft patting
of your fingertips
It heightened in the chorus
a chorus of the angels above
coming down gently
To bring you to me
It slowed in the middle
in a middle of a dreamless sleep
Slowly silencing... Fading
without us waking
It ended, with a smile
A smile behind those cries
It stopped
when the angels took you back
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
It started with a whistle
from the sweet whisper of your lips
Continued by the soft patting
of your fingertips
It heightened in the chorus
a chorus of the angels above
coming down gently
To bring you to me
It slowed in the middle
in a middle of a dreamless sleep
Slowly silencing... Fading
without us waking
It ended, with a smile
A smile behind those cries
It stopped
when the angels took you back
