||Fallen Angel||
||By: Myrna||
Angel Who is fallen
Is now in grief's dark hour
Sitting there
Waiting for a miricle
His head drops
Tears roll down his cheeks
once in white silk robes
Now in grey ragged ones
His white fluffy wings
are now black ragged ones
leaving heaven was a mistake
Turning back is no option
Nowhe must suffer
In a horrible place we call Earth
Once a perfect angel
Now a fallen one
What he relizes now
is that he is all on his own
||this one i did out of pure boredom, i liked it. its sad yet beautiful, you know what i mean. Angels that are fallen always make me think that they are alone in this world, but i wonder if we could be THEIR angels, help them feel better. Hmm i wonder.. ||
