By: Chris Padgett

Speak in your whispers, yet love me the same,
Wrap me in wings of comfort that tears can't absolve,
See through the struggles were new paths evolve,
your silence lies down beside me with only repetitive breath,
bask in the gentle touch of my fingers caress,
share in the laughter as we dance in the rain,
the joy of two people, is all I ask to obtain,
come to me angel with spirit of our two souls,
the sum of two parts is much greater than whole