Could you be an angel, fallen to earth?
A star that sparkles and shakes with mirth?
Could you be part of my mind?
A piece of my imagination as crooked as a dog’s hind?
Perhaps you don’t realise yet,
Just how much fulfilment I get,
Seeing you every time,
Makes my heart pound and my lips mime,
Sweet songs of praise to heaven,
Oh my Lord, for so long I have craven,
For a heavenly dream so real and vivid,
For a dream that would end this nightmare I’m living.
