An angel with a smile on her lips ,
a shine on her face and beauty to embrace.
My life is no longer grateful to me,
I find no purpose to serve.
Those beautiful eyes no longer stare into my eyes,
touch lasts forever, your smell goes never.
Life goes on, but happiness was left over somewhere.
I have lost that angel in the darkness of freedom,
seldom heartbeat stops ,unfortunately heart is no more wiser.
Flowers will blossom again and rain will fall again,
but yes angels are in dreams,
and of course you were angel of my dreams ,
a bird in the sky of my dreams...............
