Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Started off as a short story... but ta da...i'm a poet. oops. no spoilers, implied for the new episode, but it can be anywhere.
Falling
I know I must be falling,
When I look and see
Soft white feathers flutter
To the ground like leaves.
Their gorgeous golden splendor
Dulls as they cease to glow,
I cannot feel the magic linger.
And it frightens me to know-
Angels won't come around,
They won't be here anymore.
I wonder what that makes me...
More fluff falls on the floor.
I did the best to follow.
I did the best to fight.
I did my best when
They said this was right.
But I'm loosing my wings-
I'm loosing all my grace.
I'm letting my emotions,
Fall onto my frozen face.
Soon, frightfully soon all
That I will be is a shaky frame.
I know with things this way
I will also start to change.
It is time to move and time to
Carry on. I wouldn't be the first.
Without any siblings at my side
I'll grow and adapt on this Earth.