My angel

To the west through sky's of blue,

My love I'll see you soon.

My heart is in the fire,

Waiting for desire.

My mind is ever clear,

As a softly falling tear.

Down my cheek, it's been a week.

I miss my loved dear.

To see your eyes upon my soul,

Brings me close to feeling full,

Of love and sin to reappear.

And angels in the dark.