My FALLEN ANGEL


Diclaimer: You know all this stuff.........



This is my first poem, please be gentle. I write poetry a lot, but never anything like this. And yes, I am aware that it doesn't rhyme. But not all poems have to rhyme.



The sun reflects from golden wings
As I watch the battle rage.
At the base of a Tower I stand and wait
To see my angel fall.
My heart is filled with dread
For I know the end is near.
All your hatred turned to this
You knew what it would bring.
No one can save you
From the evil you have wrought.
Maybe in death you can find the peace
That so many of us seak.
The sun refects from golden wings
As I watch my angel fall.




Note: This is based on a series of fanfics I'm working on. :)