I whisper in the night, serenading the the dark to bring the light. Wishing for a shine of hope to fuel my fight, when just as I give up it appeared in sight.

Someone beautiful and kind, and me being so blind. A hand that will help me stand when all I can do is fall down. Her eyes full of love, the smile that makes my heart sore above and her lips showed me way that road I had drove.

Words of a angel and a heart of gold, my heart her hands will forever hold and these demons and pains i will fight because of her u am now bold. it was her that saved me from the cold, and now I will love her till I am gray and old.

© Richard