Even Angel's have Demon's

In the deep shadows, she shined so bright, A beacon in my darkest night, Her gentle touch, a soothing balm, In her embrace, I found my calm. She fought for me, she took my sin, Her sacrifice, my hopes to win, But in that battle, she did fall, Angel wings torn, by demons call. I watched her fade, my heart in pain, A cruel exchange, for all my gain, Her light now dimmed, her spirit worn, In her absence, I am torn. Now I stand, alone and lost, Bearing the weight of what it cost, For even angels, pure and true, Have demons lurking, in their view. So in her memory, I hold her dear, Her light within me, crystal clear, And though I stumble, in the dark, I know she's with me, like a spark.