My Winged Angel

The morn takes over the night

As the sun replaces the moon

The clouds restore the stars absence

As I search for my winged angel

With a demon soul

I look to the left and then to the right

All around me I can feel his presence

Coming nearer every passing moment

From behind unexpectedly

My winged angel picks me up

As we soar into the heavens

I feel his warm breath on my ear

He speaks, “I love you.”

I close my eyes

As a smile forms upon my lips

“So do I, my winged angel.”