White angel, blue heavens,
dark skies and white lights,
colored regions, broad horizons,
and those beautiful sights.
Sunlight dreams,
and white cloudy skies,
picture perfect weather,
then the white angel fly's.
A white angel,
with yellow hair,
hazel colored eyes,
with an amazing glare.
Her touch is so familiar,
one i know ive felt before,
i see her in mid flight,
and see the beauty in her soar.
Time and time again,
i know its worth while,
when her eyes twinkle,
and her lips smile.
She is so overwhelmed,
she is drowning in people's tears,
because she trys so hard,
to cure them of their fears.
White angel, blue heavens,
blue sky's and bright lights,
colored regions, broad horizons,
that she can see clearly on those dark nights.
Her endless flight is calling,
her desire is high,
she spreads her wings,
and begins to fly.
She is the white angel,
that guides people to the light,
if they become blind,
she would give them sight.
White angel, blue heavens,
dark sky's and white lights,
colored regions and broad horizons,
and those beautiful sights.