Or Maybe You re an Angel

A cycle of poems «Or Maybe You're an Angel»

In the quiet of the night, under silver skies,
I found a light reflecting in those deep brown eyes.
You came like a whisper, with a soft, gentle grace,
Turning every shadow into a warm embrace.

Or maybe you’re an angel, with wings made of dreams,
Filling up my heart with the sweetest of beams.
You’re a spark in the darkness, the hope I need most,
Or maybe you're an angel, in a world full of ghosts.

In the chaos and the thunder, you’re the calm in my storm,
A lighthouse on the water, keeping my heart warm.
You speak in the silence, with a love so divine,
Every moment with you feels like crossing a line.

Or maybe you’re an angel, with wings made of dreams,
Filling up my heart with the sweetest of beams.
You’re a spark in the darkness, the hope I need most,
Or maybe you're an angel, in a world full of ghosts.

If heaven has a gateway, then you must be the key,
Unlocking every secret, setting my soul free.
A melody so tender, in a symphony of time,
With you by my side, I feel I could fly.

Or maybe you’re an angel, with wings made of dreams,
Filling up my heart with the sweetest of beams.
You’re a spark in the darkness, the hope I need most,
Or maybe you're an angel, in a world full of ghosts.

So I’ll hold you forever, through the highs and the lows,
In this dance of existence, where love only grows.
Or maybe you’re an angel, sent to guide me through,
In this beautiful journey, it’s just me and you.