I want to be your Angel
To keep you and protect,
To live for you alone,
To love you and respect.
I’d spread my wings above you,
Would cover from all storms,
Slap in your face and swearing,
From hidden hurts and stones.
Your illnesses and torture
I’d take upon myself,
Would pray for happy fortune
For you, my dear friend.
I’d send the bunch of kisses
In mornings to your bed
And would arrange a night dance
Of stars in lunar jets.
In cold and snow winters
I’d warm you by my love,
My hot and gentle feelings
From bottom of my heart.
In heat and sunny July
I’d cool you by nice breeze
That brings the ocean freshness
With sprays of water’s chill.
You are my love and hope!
From happy paradise
I would refuse in order
To burn in loving eyes.