beansworth

I am your angel of the dawn,     The render of the night. I come when hope is all but gone     To shed on you my light: To pass and leave unseen, but always in your sight. I follow you as one would see     A star against the sky. To fill my heart with sight of thee,     To make our spirits fly: My soul and yours as one, together up on high. I follow close, just e'er so near,     My wings about your frame, To take you close, to catch a tear,     To softly speak your name: A name from Heav'n given, as human it became. When Fate so grants the pow'r to soar     I'll float along your glide. But Fate uplifted once before  

Open your eyes, I've got something to show you, Pains, truths and lies, Close them in vanity, Draw the curtains, turn off the lights, Disguising my sanity. Open your eyes, before mine close, Walk the path, Where my strength goes, Best foot forward, stumble and fall, Wake up, snap back, Stand up and stand tall. Open your eyes, see whats not there, Try to open your heart And give half a care, Just because you can't see, Try to do the impossible, look and see me.