I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
