If I cannot look into your eyes
then let the deep blue
of the sky's
be like a cloud, holding you
rest your head on your angel

If I cannot see your smile
then let me touch your soul
across the miles
in my arms, like an angel

If I cannot kiss your lips
then let my breath soothe
like the scent of a flower grips
fly away angel

If I cannot hold your hand
with these wings
let them be like the snow lands
the soft white powder, clings
like a comforting light
let me be your angel
 

by Gary Hodges 

Background by Gary Hodges