wish come true.

lieing on the grass
is again, Maddy dearest
hands purple from the cold
she's napping under the stars

in her dreams
she wonders far
searching for answers
that are not there

slowly her soul
rises into the heavens
into her home
where her wings cannot carry her

her soft smoky voice
whispering words of love
that no living soul can hear
no one, exept for her sweetheart

he, a lonely angel
has no idea that his beloved
has fallen into
our cruel and harmful world

her tender words
caressing his heart
he feels her from afar
he heals her from afar

he slowly flew down
in search of his love
his heart, forcing him
not to stop the search

he found his lover
sleeping uneasily on the road
he kissed her blood-red lips
waking her in an instant

embrace which is so warm
mending her broken heart
easing his restless soul
kiss which is so tender
he brought her back home again.