Desperate Angel

Between the Earth and the sky

an angel sat on a cloud and cried

He wanted just to stroke her wings

without thinking of any sins

People can often be blind

Our complicated mind sometimes tells lies

We want to be loved all the time

But we give a cough - LOVE ISN'T REASON TO DIE!

She said: "Throw away this fascination,

Love´s only a devil´s fabrication!"

He thought how could she be so cruel

and call him a naive fool