I wrote this when I was 17 and still attending high school,
a whisper of an angel's voice
Hold me close in your arms spread your wings and fly me to the deep blue sky to show me the truth that lies beyond the white clouds where Angels soar from left to right on a midsummer's night hear their voices whisper softly in your very ear and feel the wings of their soft white feathers while they lightly glide across your skin knowing that there here,
a whisper of an angel's voice
Hold me close in your arms spread your wings and fly me to the deep blue sky to show me the truth that lies beyond the white clouds where Angels soar from left to right on a midsummer's night hear their voices whisper softly in your very ear and feel the wings of their soft white feathers while they lightly glide across your skin knowing that there here,
