Your an angel,
A gift from above...

From the moment that we passed,
I knew what I was to do...

The sweetness of his tongue
with a slightly sour heart...

Christmas day, presents under the tree,
Open them carefully...

Who is it that can make everything better?
God...

Why is it that thugs cry,
In an Ora so strong...

When you smile,
A feeling so warm...

We have hit a wall,
in the way of us...

Many obstacles will take their place,
They will make it seem impossible...

It truely feels as if my heart,
Has been taken out and ripped apart...