Angel's Tears
Each time lighten strike and
Thunder speak
Angels shed showers of tears
until they fall asleep
and the tears fell through the
dense pillows grey Cloud
some people call it rain
I call it a transportation
because it Bring my thoughts
to your Window pane.
In the boundaries of that
moment all i can only think of
is you
as droplets of angel tears fall
through the humid air
The mourning on my roof,
then the tears leak to the
earth beneath.
I wish your sunshine were
here with me under my sheet
I also wish that you bring back
the world under my feet
I feel weathers of pain when
Angels cry
I'm only alive because true
love never die.
Copyright © Adrian Robinson | Year Posted 2014
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