Angel of my Dreams.

One night in depression,
I cried the night away.
Through this broken mirror,
Behind me stood such a beautiful angel.
With nice, big white wings.
She wrapped her arms around me.
Hugged me in her wings.

In her arms, I closed me eyes.
I felt us floating away from here.
Out of my bedroom window,
We flew across the night sky.
Jently, I finally rested without tears.

Morning, I woke up soundly in my bed.
Wondering if it was only a dream that felt so real.
She was so beautiful and warm.
My depression is gone,
So I could only pray to have her back.
Her angelic touch.....