Elations Dwelling Confusion

Are you sure that you are not an angel
Forever here to be my best friend?
At moments . . . but for just one minute . . .
I an confused . . .
Lullingly dwelling . . .
Thinking of how you were sent here for me.
But it is never to long before I am full of elation . . .
Before I am listening to unfamiliar but beautiful music  . . .
And now i can see that the music is me.
Laughing . . . Playing . . .
Its you and I . . .
We are flying with the angels . . .
Getting lost within a sea of clouds.
And for the end, we sail across the setting sun . . .
Waiting to sleep with the man in the moon.

But soon I know that I will have to awake . . .
For this had to be the best of dreams.
Though I feel you right here beside me . . .
I hear you laugh . . .
I've felt you cry.

So now that the dreaded minute is past . . .
The elation soon comes flooding back.
And now our journey's will take flight.
Only will we have to pause . . .
For just one minute of dwelling confusion.