theories

My angel

Humming a bright melody

Under cover of the maple trees

breathing in the scent of you

lying lazily by your side

moments like these compromise

for the moments we are blue..

but now blue is just the color

Of the eyes i look into

Like the water, like the sky

and the warmth that conceals me from you and the autumn sun,

i'm starting to believe this angel's mine..

lush green grass forms a soft bed

The Sun's tucked in with fluffy clouds

and an evening breeze settles on us

it's getting dark and a little cold

You help me up, and then you hold

me, with passion and with trust..

and in the night, we dream of days

happy days that stay with us

in heart, in laughter, in mind

all else i have forgotten

of the times that were hard

Because now, my life is kind.