Starring back when windows lay open
Open to an intimate relationship
Between a girl I used to know and me
Where affection and passion where equipped

Oh my angel of love come to me in a shape of a dove
Bring me to the place of memory, the place of true love
Where the demons and the devil have no access, or right
A place where darkness is absent, but the presence of light

Compassion, affection, woven love from two grains of sand
Molded so fine as potter's clay
The future knows it all, the comings, eternity, and the planned
Where I live, come, back home in London, Uk

Oh angel of love guide me in the ways of the Lord
Where music is harmonized, and all is recorded
Love shall be a light for this despondence
At that point love is the very essence of being of life!