The Angel Unknown
I used to be an angel
With a heart of gold
With the power to heal
The wings were unseen
The halo not there
The angel in me
Was unknown to all
In the world of satans
I wanted to build a paradise
Never could I for
I was an angel unknown
Then came my friend
Who gave me my wings
He called me an angel
And saw me fly high
Some told me not to
But I trusted my friend
I wanted to soar high
Forever in my new wings
Little did I know he'd
Take my wings back
And leave me in tears
Just an angel unknown
6 comments:
Once an angel. always an angel :).
Let the heart of gold beat harder, let the unseen wings take shape in the realms of belief for, belief can move mountains. Build for urself the mightiest wings, not borrowed from anyone but borne out of ur own self belief ,hope n determination.
An angel cant but be +ive, strong and luminescent, no matter the circumstances.
Keep ur halo burning brightly lady :). Carpe Diem
Satan says: That was not so bad. Did you miss the title?
power to heal did u say?
Oh gal........that was really good!!!!
good one !!
"it's never in my power to cut my angels wings...
with my black heart or the satanic verses it sings..."
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