Living in a sleepy angel's dream
a sigh against my pillow breaks the still
and my beating heart cries out
screaming for the love that you alone fulfill.

If the sky was cold and starless
and the night deprived of moon
your eyes would light my heavens
and your heart my warm cocoon.

When I am weak, my thoughts of you
become my strength, my dreams at night
upon the highest pedestal your smile
like the brazen sun so gloriously bright.

I wish to be your honor
and you become my glory
the answer to each others prayers
the princess in my story.

Dream until the end of time
angel up above in resting pose
let our love grow strong and pure
and with beauty of a morning rose.

~ pLuSh ~