My sweet angel
is lost in lies
she knows not her own beauty,
though she radiates it.
My lost angel
is sweet and loving.
The most caring of them all.
She fills me with her love,
and holds me in the night
My sweet lost angel,
deserving of all good,
doesn't believe in herself,
though her beauty shines bright.
If only she could be convinced,
taken from those lies,
shown the great beauty she possess,
so she would no longer be a lost angel,
just a sweet one.