angel to angel

Dreams come true if you turn your

world into your imagination.

But no matter how hard I dream, my

fingers only feel the skin of my palm

and not your hands.

It aches, this longing for something I

can't have.

I've always wanted to travel, to find

where I belong.

I found one home with you, but I know

out there, in this big world, there is a 

place that will bring me alive and put

me at ease like no other.

Let's make love there and build a world

of our own.

We can own the sky, the stars.

We are the thunderstorms and the

dawns, let us become one and let us 

shine with the sun of heaven onto on

another, angel to angel .