by redflaw
@ 2008-01-06 - 20:11:01
When angels hurt day or night
a scar is drawn on the moonlight
a crack that leads into my heart
a vespered grief about to start
a spreading wrinkle around the world
for hope to seize and plans to hold
when angels cry beneath the sky
no body dares to ask them why
except for me who knows you’re there
and I am stuck upon the earth
to count the days of missing you
the sharpest blade to push right through
when angels sleep after the rain
I close my eyes to dream in vain
your golden hair your cherry lips
your smile that alive me keeps
into the picture we took together
and pledged our love will live forever.
2008-01-11 @ 12:04