Here With Me

I could write a song,
Where we would belong
Not to the world foor I long
To always see,
This angel, here with me.

I could walk for miles;
Alone, but all the while,
Dreaming of your smile
That divine would always be,
Like this angel, here with me.

I could shed your tears,
Cower from all your fears;
Endure the end that nears,
For all I ever would want to see,
Is this angel, here with me.

I could talk to the stars,
Whose light shines on scars
That would only be ours,
If I found my solace in thee,
My angel, here with me.

By,
Nikhil Menon