angel to angel
Dreams come true if you turn your
world into your imagination.
But no matter how hard I dream, my
fingers only feel the skin of my palm
and not your hands.
It aches, this longing for something I
can't have.
I've always wanted to travel, to find
where I belong.
I found one home with you, but I know
out there, in this big world, there is a
place that will bring me alive and put
me at ease like no other.
Let's make love there and build a world
of our own.
We can own the sky, the stars.
We are the thunderstorms and the
dawns, let us become one and let us
shine with the sun of heaven onto on
another, angel to angel .