My Angel

Do you remember my first song?!

Written, with pain ink,

The faucets of the soul turned,

With a heart, dead in half.

You suddenly appeared,

With a tear in my eye, I called you,

I saw you as an Angel,

All my pain, the vortex is gone.

I asked for heavenly grace,

I knelt on my knees,

With enlightened hands,

Your love has revived me.

Now I write songs about happiness,

The heart connotes chanting,

As I write with you I breathe,

I live for you, my angel!