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 to the right, all around I can feel his presence coming nearer every passing moment.
From behind, unexpectedly, my winged angel picks me up as we soar up into the heavens.
I feel his warm breath on my ear, he speaks,"I love you."
I close my eyes as a smile appears upon my lips,"I love you to my winged angel."
