I once knew an angel
Who gave me wings -
Crafted in heaven;
Such pretty things…
I took to the skies
And I loved her there -
Sharing the clouds
With nothing to spare…
As wild butterflies
We soared and explored -
Never a moment
Were we ever bored…
But life has a way
And all things must change;
I watched as our heaven
Turned hostile and strange…
I fell to the earth -
I barely escaped -
When looking back up;
In dark skies I was draped
And here I’ll remain
‘Till the end of my days -
The sun is now gone;
I will miss it always…
Nice trip, but the sun must come out again, even brighter. You write so dearly.