Angel At The Window

Angel stood at my window by night

I was afraid of the dark

For that’s where evil hid

I didn’t feel safe until morning light

 

Angel came to the window for me

I couldn’t get down

For the walls were to high

And they fell straight down to the sea

 

Angel wrapped his wings around me

I was afraid I’d fall

For he was taking me high

But he told me the sky was the key

 

 

Reviews

[Beatrice Mars]

The key to what?

Brilliance as usuall....

(by the way what does Please No CSS mean? 'cos it sounds cool...)