An angel soaring through the serene sky
With unanswered questions of how and why
Do angels only fly every high
As high as the heavens above
They fly and sing with amazing grace
Going to an unkown place
Only know by the angelic race
Holding inside unconditional love
But in my soul I'm still lost
Trying to find myself at whatever cost
Trying to believe my instincts and my thoughts
Hoping one day I'll be an angel or a dove
Once I get over being heart broken
And once the angels have spoken
I know that heaven's gates will open
And I will be able to roam free above
By Thoeun Prom |