The Angel is flying so high up above
he doesn't realise down here
there's a world filled with love.
He wants to fly so high in the sky
He can't see that one day he might die.
Together the Angel and Lady H play.
She's cunning, she's obssesive
she'll want him to stay.
Lady H has caressed him
he wants her touch,
more and more he needs her so much.
The Angel is trying to break the strings
to get away from the Lady
but he's tied by his wings.
The Angel is struggling to break the hold.
Our love will pull him back into the fold.
The Hawk is flying high up above.
She'll surround him and hold him
and save him with love.
The Angel is flying but soon he will fall
Doesn't he realise, he's loved by us all.
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Penni Currie
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-angel-35/
