THE FALLEN ANGELA Poem by THE DAY DREAMERShe carries the weight of the darkest clouds over her head; she feigns joy, but her heart bleeds red. when i am hurting, her presence washes away my sorrow; she embraces me like the pleasant breeze, but it is her heart that she won't lend for me to borrow. when she's broke, she sings to the lonely skies; and the sadness evaporates from those angel eyes. She walks in defiance of malice, and her elegance accentuates the sparkle of her heart; Courage welcomes her with open arms, her perseverance and magnanimity shall forever keep her from falling apart. Her voice has nested in my ears; My memories of her remain immortal in my thoughts. She has fought fiercely against my fears; her presence shall stay forever,in the chambers of my heart. She is bravery in it's most endearing disguise, she holds on to her dreams and let goes of her cries. She is now ready to spread her wings, and prepared to face any war life brings.
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Added on January 11, 2015Last Updated on January 11, 2015 AuthorTHE DAY DREAMERGurgaon, IndiaAboutI am a boy of sixteen,living in the ancient country of India.A country once called the “GOLDEN BIRD”,until it was invaded by the British. I spent the first few years of my childhood in th.. more..Writing
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