Broken Angel

To all it’s to be spoken
That in one’s chest it lies broken
The soul is shattered
As the cheeks are battered
With tears as some bitter token
Left is an empty shell
Of a person once been
As sudden the End
As this story Begins
She now has wings up in the sky 
We know that rain’s fall is her cry
Her eyes glisten as the stars above
Gazing toward and eternal love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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