Oh, angel thy comeliness,
Will bloom the flowers,
Of my blue night
Come unto my Palace!
As I'm the king,
Of this blue night
I'll sweep away all thy darkness,
Together we shall sing,
The unsung song of our soul
Together we will breathe,
The fragrance of those flowers,
Bloomed in our hearts.
VIPINS PUTHOORAN
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-1/
