So lovely is this angel who lay beside me in blissful slumber, deep
and silent as I sit by her side and revel in her beauty. And so the blanket
of dreamcast overtakes her as she lay back and rest after this, our day
both long and weary. How can I ever hope to live up to that which she needs
me to be? It is simple and just, I need only look into her eyes but once
and there I find the strength to please her for now and forever.