My Angel -

Soft blue eyes
Tremble in the rain
Tears gently fall
Mocking her pain

Simple in her expression
Complexity becoming
Her depression

A heart so young
Yet, so naïve
How can she understand
the true meaning of beauty?

A soft golden shimmer
Radiates from her long curls
Only three years have passed
While she had been in this world

Yet she has seen more
Than most know how to dream

You are my angel
Sent from Heaven itself
Yet you were bruised
And battered along the way

But I promise
Tomorrow is just another day
Now lay your head down
Muse the scary thoughts away

Now,
Your soft eyes
Flutter as you sleep
Seeing pictures that
Only you have seen

Beautiful angel
You may think that
This is the end but,
For the real story

This is how it begins