I hear your soft words like warm rain sounds,
Falling from heaven down to Earth's soft ground.
My beauty youâ€™re a soaring angel on lucid wings,
Flying high and free above would be fiends.
The power locked within will lift you higher,
Always allowing you to chase your heart's desires.
I see you flying up and ahead of me,
I fly fast to your side, to see what you see.
In the distance a castle, built of obsidian stone,
I can see in your eyes that's our new home.
Free falling we kiss, forgetting the fall,
Our wings save us, giving it their all.
We laugh and play as we always do,
Together we are, the fearsome two.