Another sleepless night. My beautiful angel is on my mind. I go for a walk like we use to in Wyoming. No lonely roads but many streets with alleys. Old feed mills towering in the skies. A few cars traveling down the road. My angel is always by my side. She comforts me when I can't find rest. I hear voice in my ears. I feel the breeze her wings stir. I feel her hand in mine leading me into tomorrow. Her beauty is always majestic. She brings me peace quieting the storm. She helps me forget my failures but using them as stepping stones. My love for her transcends the heavens and time. One day, our lives will be yet one, traveling from here to there and all spaces in between sharing our love with everyone we meet. As for now she leads me to my tiny little abode to rest until we meet again in my dream.