Angel Let Me

Angel let me catch your tears as they fall from your enchanted deep ocean orbs,
Give not the ground the honor of absorbing your emotions,
Rather give unto me the pain you have taken,
Gladly, will I heal these wounded emotions.

Angel let me caress your heart,
I will protect you from the vainly shot arrows,
Let the pointed spears pierce my skin,
Sacrifice for none other.

Angel let me touch your wings,
That hang valiantly behind you,
Complimenting your finesse.

Angel let me walk by your grace,
A sword to fight with,
And a shield to protect,
Adorned by a knight,
Glittering beside your glowing radiance.