Ok this is a spur of the moment thing... I am not even sure if it is a poem...
Enjoy...
It's called... Remember me!
Flying high...
A wide expanse of moonlit night spreads before me.
His ever-present white eye is my only light,
Never blinking nor faulting.
Black feathers ripple softly in the wind.
I have lost my soul…
I have no life, no light of my own…
No… None…
An imprint in time…
Only a memory…
No!
I am more, much much more…
My time upon this cold earth has come to an end…
Remember Me!Wings unfurl and beat,
Gently lifting a slight body…
An angel now is born,
Climbing higher and higher...
Flying high... ever higher...
It is dark…
A lone lover stands still…
Staring up at the moonlight
A black feather falls,
It drifts gently to land in front of him…
He bends to pick it up,
Remember me!A voice whispers longingly…
His eyes widen,
It splits, a thousand brightness's
Flying high... forever and ever higher...
He smiles and closes his emerald eyes
A flood of feathers flurry to the earth,
The only memory of the angels passing...