She held my hand
looked into my eyes
then she told me
that she loved me
and I cried

Her raven hair fluttering
in the tempestuous wind
gave her an angelic form
that I could not deny
and I cried

Have mercy on me
my sweet blue eyes
tell me this is not a dream
and words you've said are not lies
then I cried

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris