As we sit back
Testing our strength;
When angels disappear
Our hearts all but cleared.
With risks
And tragedies,
Our soul strengthens within,
Yet we hold back
By the fear of losing all we know
And treasure.
Only does an angel awake
Do we feel safe;
Alive in the heavens above.
We gaze upon the past.
Laugh at the stupidity.
Smile at the memories.
It was our past.
Our angels bring us back
To reality and
All we have left
Is a new beginning;
A future not ashamed of.
The angels soar,
Bringing back the light
To be restored.
