You know the path to the horizon
You’re laughing light into the world
You trace the swirling of the wind
Onto the window of your room
You are collecting shards of light
Droplets of the sun
Your Pantteri* pack holds the January skies
I think that you have the eyes of an angel
And, more clearly than anyone
You see the ocean-blue winds of June
More brightly than anyone
- especially the colours
I think that those are angel eyes
They can see heaven truer
You know of what the birds are singing
And to where the clouds descend
You know how to be really silent
Not speaking – like a tree
And if your heart breaks
It breaks utterly completely
But only for a while
Maybe for an hour at most
I think that you have the eyes of an angel
And, more clearly than anyone
You see the ocean-blue winds of June
More brightly than anyone
- especially the colours
I think that those are angel eyes
They can see heaven truer
You know how to take my hand
Leaving the sad to grieve their sorrows
Especially on rainy days
It’s lovely that you are
Just that
A being of light
I think that you have the eyes of an angel
And, more clearly than anyone
You see the ocean-blue winds of June
More brightly than anyone
- especially the colours
I think that those are angel eyes
They can see heaven truer