To my Angel

A poem about love and holding on

To my Angel

I’m on the edge and looking down.
Yet I see a sky and a silver moon
That has your smile upon it.

I hope you’ll never give up on our love
Never surrender to the idle words
Of a world that doesn’t know
Or a mind that perseveres in overtaking the heart.

Together we can make it.
The only thing that will get between us
Is what we let pass while we look the other way.
Maybe because we don’t want to see it
Or maybe because it simply is not there.

I hope your love is strong enough
To hold on while the storm is trying
To blow us into the upcoming waves
And throws up the desert sand to blind us.

I love you, my Angel, with all my heart
I believe in you and I believe in us.

I hope you will keep faith in me

I will always believe that Angels travel by train.
I know, because I met one. She kissed me.
She let me walk beside her.

She’s flying now. And I’m up there with her.

One step over the edge into a sky with a silver moon
that has her smile upon it.