No Perfect Angel Poem by Andrew LeClair

Now I know I'm no perfect angel.
I have made mistakes.
I wear a crooked halo,
or thats what some might say.
My wings are ripped and mangled,
from obstacles along the way.

Now I know I'm no perfect angel,
and that I have made mistakes.
But one day, yes one day, my halo may be straight...
Or will it simply...break?
My wings may one day take me,
up to heavens gates.
Ive done the best I could,
now the rest is up to fate.