Where the sun and moon cast their wispy dance
Where heaven and earth embrace in a kiss
The stars gliding among the brushstrokes of the skies
Wings of glass and a soul of light, she flew
Among glistening fields of singing dreams lay
Peace is found the morning star breaking the dusk
Thundering storm shakes her soul, tears breaking the twilight
Crystal drapes her dim eyelids as she soars to deep blue
The wind whispers in her soft, trembling heart
Her wings, white and pure as an angel's, were tattered
She flew unto her knees, near her spirit's wish
He lies still, unmoving, blurred by her surging tears
Her rueful heart shattered, her soft voice fading out
Her love was being taken by the shadows of lost
A temper of her affection built up in her frame
His small body was vanishing into floating sparks
Truth flashed in her eyes, but she covered them
She cried out it was lies, but the sun rose above
An angel cried for the fond child as he floated towards the gates
A stronger light flowed her vision and forced her eyes open
Warmth kissed her cheeks and her heart began to beat again
Another angel's tenderness prodded her mind
Arising stimulated, her tears like lucid ice falling
Outstretching her arms, her wings spread in the cool breeze
Her tears were not wasted as she and the other rushed
She caught a light, hearing the child's soul sing
An angel, for she had watched him from Heaven above
She guided his wisp to the gates with the auxiliary angel
Her orbs and hearing clear once more, the tears of an angel passed
Her first duty done, a song forming in her beating heart
Her thoughts were lost in the tsunami of music as she soared
Notes, words, choirs, symphonies could not compare to her elation
She could feel her heart and soul's balled overthrow logic
Rain, lightning, sadness, she could break through them
With a smile and her racing nature as bold as an angel's wings
Chains of gloom, doubt fell to her feet. Her Father had made her perfect
Below, another human waited for her without knowing
The boy was in his Father's arms, safe and joyful
His story was over on earth, but continuing in Heaven
She gazed down with a stronger benevolence
One more story was waiting for her to guide
Now, she would be louder as the stars etched her name above
Dawn with brushed hues awakened the vast Earth
The rhythm arose her wings and cascading she went, wings able and heart open.
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