sábado, 10 de março de 2012

Wings of the Angel


I look at you,
In your placid sleep
And cannot help
But think an Angel
Came down to Earth
To fill my life
With blissful joy
And sweet tenderness.
I look at you,
When you smile
And I feel the sun
Light up my eyes
And my whole life,
Warming my heart up
With such a pleasant feeling
And caress,
My soul is overflowed
With waves of affection
And strong emotions.
Your eyes are blue skies to me
And they shine like stars
At night,
Scaring all the darkness away,
For since you were born
All my own fears have vanished
For good and forever.
Facing you,
I, who am strong and tough,
Become a young boy again,
Staring at the magnificence
Of an Archangel,
Whose wings open up
To embrace my soul,
And I give myself in
To your beauty
And to the light and power
You surround me with.
When I lay my head
On your little chest,
My life turns into
Something so fragile
And vulnerable,
Before the strong gentleness
Of yours,
That I become the part of you
You have inherited from me 
And I finally realize
We are undoubtedly made
Of the same matter
The heavenly Love is.