~ANGEL~

How could I forget this usual comrade, could make me create an an weary crusade

Awful of those numberless creation head full to the miserable ones but sometimes I feel that of a heart burn forgive me if I'm that envious

Nothing could divulge me, why I'm that is into the sky like a star in the unfrading on the monsoon dew

Now how that you will be here sad but that's the truth wishing still you will share your guidance, love or both

Amourous I feel a sort for everything you bestowed bounded here in my heart the very peculiar thing you showed

Holy I prayed you are Holy sent from above wanting to adjoin you freely thy love