Oh! Dark Angel come on....let me see you...!
There are many thing’s I wanna ask you
Plese stay for a amoment.
Think, In mounting higher,
The angels would press on us, and aspire
To drop some golden orb of perfect song....!
Into my deep, dear silence."
A special world for you and meA special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.
