My Angel

My angel held me close and gently kissed my head/As we spent the last of many nights in bed/She said our passion was more than just a fling/I guess even she couldn't control that type of thing

My angel was taken on a Saturday night/At first I didn't realize; her eyes were so bright/Then I happened to kiss her cold, lifeless lips/And I was plunged into the first of many depression trips

My angel was buried behind a broken down church/A flock of ravens watched the funeral from their lofty perch/The preacher said this and the preacher said that/He could never understand where my angel's spirit was at

My angel appeared in an enchanted dream of mine/Death couldn't tame her; she was three times as fine/She told me our love was sacred and undying/I couldn't stop loving her even if I trying

My angel's beauty still lingers with a captivating trace/I can't pass her picture without kissing her face/Recalling fondly the times I held her in my arms/Knowing it was my purpose to protect her from all harms

My angel prevented my attempts at suicide/Constantly telling me the darkness wasn't worth the ride/She promised to wait for me in the kingdom above/Then once more would begin our love

My angel now sleeps ever at my side/Our romance no longer needs to hide/The Master's blessing starts life anew/Man and wife in heaven, living a dream come true.