Lost Angel

Your touch,
even from the icy river,
I feels so warm.

Sitting on a bench,
I'm a lost angel,
Waiting for someone to love, and care.

You came,
Sewing me one fully dreams,
i had never dreamt before.

You melted
the whole icy cold world,
i had been staying for the last few years.

Knocking on the door,
without a key,
you called my nick,
you pushed it,
you opened it,
and filled it with woods,
for burning.

I'm not an lost angel,
but an angel with wings,
with pride, with Love.

An angel that will be with you,
all the time...