You are a whisper my dear,
Softly spoken in this moment’s ear,
A subtle song sung in perfect harmony.
 
Surrender my Angel now,
And forgive this sinner somehow,
And enjoy the sound of a Lover’s Symphony.
 
Do not at once lose your sight,
But please go blind as Angel’s might,
And see my canvas as through a Lover’s eyes.
 
Paint me, sketch me, or better still,
Do with me what you will,
Just love and let be this Lover’s Harmony.