Angel,
Your hair is a waterfall,
Falling about the pools that are your eyes,
Surrounded by the silk that is your skin,
Your words are the wind, whispering of happiness and of summer nights,
your smile is a promise and your laughter is a wish,
You are beauty.

My dear,
Your eyes are crystal waters,
Your hair is golden thread,
Your lips are read roses,
A halo rests upon your head,
Do you stare at the ocean as i often do?
Wondering what the new dawn brings?
Or do you watch the sun sink and the moon rise like twin daughters?
Mourning how the day has hurt you?
I can only hope you see the light.
I see naught but darkness.


Is there another?
This question constantly bombards my mind,
Is it not for me you light the path?
Will you pass by on the arm of another you raidance lighting his
darkness?
Will I be left alone?
I can only pray not.

Laying on my back, looking up into the clouds,
I see a vision,
A vision of love,
A vision of a good life,
A vision of a family,
Then the vision fades.
Will you make my vision real?


Angel,
Now I know you do not light my path and never will,
You have blown out your lantern and have sworn to never light it again,
No angel,
Blowing out the candel of love depresses you forever.

Now I sit again,
Alone underneith my tree,
Waiting till another comes,
If they ever do.

sorry for the long post everyone....
-soul fanel

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Ero, in the year 296 AF.