Your angelic, soft hair,
and your shimmering brown eyes.
Your sweet voice, flowing in the air,
was what made me realize;
There's more to tears than sadness,
and there's more to life than death.
So don't cry, darling, that's madness.
Just let me hold you while you rest.
Feel the warmth of a timeless love
from these arms, as gentle as a dove.
Now lay your head upon my chest,
as whispering dreams flow at their best.

