My angel was never wingless on this earth
and now from heaven he still gives me love
for all his angelic heart is worth.
I wanna dance with the brightest star
that shines in the heavens above
you know who you are....
I have endless beautiful memories
tho painful at the same time,
i beg of God to let me know please
the reason for this so called life of mine.
There is no reason why
for me to wake each day,
except for me to cry
over our plans that flew away.
I write all this to reach out to him
but i find the more i write,
that i still can't touch my precious faron
just let me sleep my way to heaven:
i'm ready&waiting to take that flight!
