Diary of a CEO

Angel

Yes, you are my angle, let me speak to you; I want to share, I want to make you feel, and I want you to know exactly how much I feel; in this world, in this life, we are identical, identical in the mind and in the soul, in the way we observe the world goes round, in the way we experience pain and sorrow.

Yes. you are my angle, with no wings, you can't fly, but you can still take me away from where I am; you are the priority on top of any priority, with a smile , with a heart throbe, I can feel, yes, I can; I never see you laugh, I never see you cry, I am only one of them, those who treat you as their angel, the private angle of their own; no one's superior, no ones' higher up; you are the only perosn who knows who you are guardian; or maybe you make it no difference because angle can be everywhere, can be anywhere , and can help anyone.

Yes. your are my angel, you don't have to admit it, cause I won't let you know your are THE angle, no question, answer don't exsited; you are my angle, until the day, the day I can't even dream about angle, think about angle.

It's deep, so deep, you can't really tell why Angle is so important to me, why she have to be my angle; man need what kind of shouders to cry on? only wings can help, only wings can help. no matter its invisible or not; there's wings somewhere in his heart, shadow of angles somewhere in his mind; he will always playing innocent, always behavior like a child, because he is infront of an angle, in front of his angle.

Yes. you are my angle, my angle, my only angle. you know who you are, Angle know who she is.

posted by Roger @ 5/21/2005 04:19:00 下午