Her silhoutte of hope, embraces my soul,
Filling my heart, which was once a blackened hole.
The highest mountains, we did climb,
I took a breath, as if for the first time.
Showing me what life is about,
Helping to believe, without any doubts.
As we reached the heavens sky,
Upon Angel Wings, I did fly.
Her arms of love around me & the promise of tommorrow,
Takes away all my pain & surrow.
Her smile wipes the tears from my face.
She soars the heavens, with amazing grace.
When she held my hand, we reached heights oh so high,
Upon Angel Wings, I did fly.
Now it is time, for me go out on my own.
I think, I've finally found my way home.
The winds of happiness have begun to blow.
If you happen to see, my angel, would you let her know,
I am not sure what the future is to bring,
But I am learning to fly, Upon my own Angel Wings.
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