Blind Pt.1 - My Angel Poem by Voldo Shiiva

Asleep
I dream of her
Awake
I think of her

Always circling my thoughts is a picture of her
Framed with memories of the time we spent together
When I held her hand
When we laughed

Her smile playing behind my eyes on a loop
Her eyes inviting me back in time to when I was happy
An embrace to make my home
A longing to see her again
I am never blue

Two years passed me by
Not a spoken word
Nor a glimpse to what I desired
Only silence as I sit here in my room
Her photograph in hand

Her voice on the telephone
Hours spent remembering
Hours spent happy
I long to see her
My wish has come true

A train journey
A friend
A face from across the way
An embrace
I have found her
My angel
I never want to be apart from her
Never...

Awake
I think of her
Asleep
I dream of her