The Eyes of an Angel

B. Frost

The eyes of an angel I see in my dreams
The eyes of an angel or at least it seems
 
She never says a word with her eyes that glow
Does she want something from me I do not know
 
I reach for her to take me away
But she looks at me as if I am to stay
 
Do I know those eyes from some other place
Her hair her skin her beautiful face
 
I guess she will tell me when the time is right
Her peace her calm her warming light
 
I often wonder why she comes to me at night
Is it because I am calm in my personal fight
 
Was she sent to watch over me from high above
Or was she sent to show me in the absence of love
 
I wait to see her in my dreams at night
For she is truly the definition of a beautiful sight
  • Author: Frostyone (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 28th, 2023 10:34
  • Category: Love
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