Once there was an angel
In a mad world, I like to stop and watch.
In a crazy day, I like to pause and listen.
In a wild second, I like to close my eyes and be grateful.
Grateful for the angel, that is you. The woman that walks through life, treading softly, harshly and all the things in between. The woman who watches curiously and knows a lot, who’s seen the wonderful and felt the worse. You, an angel so bright- lit up my everything.
In a mad world, I have to stop and watch.
Watch a world that treated you unfairly, a fate that no one would choose. I want to scream- but I can’t.
In a crazy day, I like to pause and listen. I hear your voice, your laughter- and it fills my lungs with air.
I say: once there was an angel and she was by my side. And now our paths have parted but sooner not later we will meet again.