I wrote this a long time ago when I first met my ex wife. I found it not to long ago, and barring the fact it was written for her. I still like it, I hope you do too.
For My Angel.
There was a time so long ago when heaven seeemed so far away.
All I could do was watch from afar shedding crimson tears.
Heaven is where my angel was, so close yet so far.
In her pressence I couldnt speak my name, yet she loved me all the same.
One touch of her finger tips brought fire to my lips.
*Chours*
Heaven's just a stones throw away, you can use a coin toss to pay.
Heads or tails, right or wrong, my own personal angel inspired this song.
She told me "lay your heavy heart to rest on my silken soft lips, and wait for Heaven like the rest."
I was trapt in a land of rising suns, each day feeling more undone.
This place is always strife, and seemingly darker everystep I take.
Dim street lights lighting a sad path further into life.
Light comes in and fades out, im was giving into my pain and plight.
Im silently slipping into "That good night."
*Chours*
Love is anything but forgiving, even when it causes my singing.
Old wounds still stinging, her voice in my ears still ringing.
For blades and arrows that we are slinging, its my peice of heaven she was bringing.
When my angel calls out to me from the past, to put my pain to rest at last.
*Chours*
