Blue Angel In The Deep Forest Of Ryu Wolf Of The Lost And Abanden Poem by Lisa Bray

i have a dream were one's you call blood suckers have wings made of white satin feather's.
the leader of a group with three members named 3lizabeth hellsting.
she has the biggest whites wings to ever be seen of them all.
she fly's in the night alone looking for the one she lost long ago.
(blue satin wings in the night sky)
she fly's in the blue night with only the moon as her guide.
she came to a pure blue water deep in the woods.
were the sky is black as the the sea and the moon it white as her wings brighter then the pure white snow that falls late December.
she spreads her wings an hovers over the water.
The moon shining on her velvet skin.
Only one sees the sorrow on 3lizabeths face.
a wolf named ryu seeing her above the water with her wings made him feel sad too.
being so far down on the ground there he sang a tone of sorrow slowly calling for the angel above the water.
others hear the lonely wolf ryu.
a pack of wolfs come to see whats the sorrow is about.
they come to see a beautiful women around late teens with a soul pure and untainted with evil.
she had a blue glow out lining every piece of her beautiful body.
with her pure soul she sang a tone of sorrow in her voice she sang.
her dream to fly with the angel she once loved.
his blue eyes and dark brown hair so dark it shined black in the blue moon night lit sky.with in the twilight she knows.
she will never return to her love for she is hells toy and she wished she could return to her home in heavens love heart to hold her closely so he will be safe again