I was sitting here....
On my white cloud...
Watching down on you...
As I sang my sad tune

Of the life I wanted to live
And did...
Of the life I dreamed of

And made come true

But soon it all came to an end
Like a sweet lullaby
Sung by my dear mother
Rocking me to sleep

Or the tingle of your lips on mine
The sweet taste entering my mouth
The gentle carresses on my face
And the soft puffs of breath when you pulled away

So as I sit here on my cloud watching over you
I wrap my white wings of purity around my body
I think of how I watch over you...
And be your guardian angel till you come to join me..