Eyes of an angle

A match made in heaven
seen though the eyes of an angel
staring into my sole
and loving everything she saw
i gazed back at her in disbelieve
that something could be so perfect
but she was so beautiful

so heavenly and pure
she had the heart of a lion
and the ambition of a child
so sweet and innocent
yet dangerous to me

i loved every moment i spent
with that angel
and when it came time for us to depart
i was sad and i hoped we would meet again

to my surprise
i found that loving angel
and that angel was you

i asked you; well do you like what you see now?
and you told me:
i loved you then and i love you now
you were my angel
that i lost
and now i thank god i have found