The Angel Peeked From The Clouds

By Magdalene Natasha.C

The angel peeked from the clouds.

She expected wonder and beauty,

But was met with sorrow and madness.

Her wings shivering to get down,

Fearing her fate will get ugly blown.

The Angel peeked from the clouds.

Her eyes searching for moments to cherish,

But she saw filth money and lavish

And slums with poverty-stricken little lives,

Even the bees hushed in their hives.

Because the angel peeked from the clouds.

She knew she would be pushed below

If she wouldn’t make the first fall

She couldn’t greet the humans a hello

Also her soul will become ripen.

She doesn’t know yet,

That even if she lands onto the dread hills,

Her heart will never become fruity again.

She is the only one, who has to take the jump,

And carve the world she wishes to live in.

By Magdalene Natasha.C