An Angel In the Night

An Angel appears before me, His presence is the only thing I can see. He speaks to me in a way I don't understand, And yet, deep down, I feel as if I should understand. He turns to leave, But I beg him to stay with me. He shakes his head sadly, He kisses my forehead, then he is gone. In the morning when I woke, I believed it all to have been a dream. But as I look around the room, I see a single black feather on the pillow next to mine. Removing the feather from the pillow, I hold it close to my chest. A single tear comes to my eye, I have many raging emotions inside. Some feeling of loss and sadness, Even feelings of anger and despair. But even as all these emotion rage a war inside, From each and every emotion, I cannot hide.