A Look Into Despair
Was it wings I heard or merely the wind?
That sweet melody...they're singing again
They are perfection, flawless in every way
They dance in the starlight, soft music they play
They're so beautiful, so full of grace
You can see a little of them in each person's face
That simple glow they have, such magic in their eyes
You just feel them watching over you as you stare up at the skies
You can smell sweet scents when they are near
And feel a sense of serenity, you have no fears
But these angels are sad, so deep in despair
Because the world is so black and cold...no one seems to care
Children being killed by guns and knives
Drugs bring chemical happiness, ruining so many lives
Aids, cancer, disease killing us all, listen to the angels weep
Let their wings embrace you as you drift off to sleep
Have no worries, live for today never tomorrow
Let go of your grudges, be freed from your sorrow
Or the world will continue to be cold and black
Hell on earth...no turning back
Hearts will be broken, chaos will rise and they'll continue to cry
The Tears Of An Angel
Please respect ME enough not to copy my work. Thank a bunch. All poems © Ashley Brooke Payne
