To be with you is my life,
To harm you is death with a knife.
To find you is my story,
To not know were you are is what I worry.
To be as one is the healing of my soul,
To long for you makes me whole.
To see your face is a life of success,
To lose you surrounds me to depress.
But we can fly one day,
Stay in the sky to be away.
We could fly with the angels,
And keep from our dismay.
To fly with you keeps me alive,
To your open heart, I’ll arrive.
To give you my heart is my key,
To guarantee we’ll finally be.
I’ll always wait for that day,
And we’ll finally stay.
As while flying with the angels,
Can free us from our sinister ways.
Zakk Burck
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fly-with-the-angels-2/
