Beneath the raining clouds of melancholy
Something appeared that neither my heart nor eyes could foresee
Timeless is her childish laughter that echoed warmly through the air
And tender is her soul, that rescued me from my grieving despair
For only a genuine angel can perform such a miracle
Yet, playfully teased me about my leaky umbrella
She amused me with her every adorable accident
And lifted my spirits like a little child in the magic kingdom
Her sensuous beauty awakened and aroused my senses
And when she spoke, her eyes sparkled like a lovely ballerina dancer
So patient I must be, to await that shimmering moment
To find the right words to trigger her inner pools of joy to open
Then, as enchanting as it's sweet
As delicate as it's fragile
For that one sure thing that can move me
Must surely be ... the gift of an Angel's smile
