The Angel In His Dreams

Late night
warm breeze blowing
allowing him to sleep
for once soundly
alone
on his bed

Dreams
he had a few
even held an angel
in his arms

Oh plain Paul
just a lost soul
wondering through life
without any
rhymes or reasons
but inside him a rainbow
circles above his head

Dreams
he had a few
even held an angel
in his arms

Bright lights
a glorious sunset
they held hands
talking quietly
of future plans
that were not to be

Dreams 
he had a few
even held an angel
in his arms

Some things are taken
out of our hands
just hope for the best
and carry on
the best way you can

It ain't easy to do
a broken heart is
hard to mend
and now all he has is
the angel in his dreams

She lives on inside
of his heart and soul
he loved her dearly
and now he knows
that she walks on
streets of gold

Dreams
he had a few
even held an angel
in his arms

Paul Vernon Deffendall
March 23, 2001

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