Fallen Angel

A cycle of poems «Burn My Poems!»

In the shadows of the night, where the whispers dwell,
I heard your broken wings, casting shadows like a spell.
Once you danced on golden skies, now you’re lost in gray,
A flicker of the light you were, slowly fades away.

You used to fly so high, above the clouds and dreams,
But storms have torn your feathers, unraveled all your seams.
With every tear you shed, the stars begin to fade,
But in the depths of sorrow, a fragile hope is made.

Oh, fallen angel, can you hear my call?
Through the darkness, I will find you, I will catch your fall.
In the ruins of your heart, where the silence screams,
Together we’ll rise again, igniting shattered dreams.

In a world of silver linings, you wore shades of blue,
Left your halo in the dust, searching for what’s true.
Every echo of your laugh, like a ghost in the breeze,
I’ll chase the memories of you, through the sighing trees.

Though the heavens weep for you, I’ll lift you from the ground,
A spark that still ignites, in the ashes, you are found.
With every whispered prayer, I’ll mend your broken song,
And teach your weary heart that you were meant to belong.

Oh, fallen angel, can you hear my call?
Through the darkness, I will find you, I will catch your fall.
In the ruins of your heart, where the silence screams,
Together we’ll rise again, igniting shattered dreams.

Let the light break through the night,
We’ll find our way, ignite the fight.
You’re a warrior of the skies,
A beacon in the storm, so rise.

Oh, fallen angel, can you hear my call?
Through the darkness, I will find you, I will catch your fall.
In the ruins of your heart, where the silence screams,
Together we’ll rise again, igniting shattered dreams.

So spread your wings, my love, let the world see,
The beauty of the scars, the strength in being free.
Oh, fallen angel, take my hand and soar,
Through the trials and the pain, we’ll find forevermore.