My angel came to save me from my dieing death. I saw her bright light awaken nature as she lifted me off the ground into her welcoming arms.Lifting my spirit into the clouds. The dark dream, the pain, and the evil is what i have escaped. She sang as she carried me to the clouds.
She is my death angel... but as i looked closer she seemed familiar. I blinked once to realize that she was myself. I have come to rescue me and have finally learned to trust thee. The truth was irresistibly real as i surrendered to the powers of life. I had an angel in me and she sings because shes free from my dieing and unbearable insides. i smile as i become ready for my new beginning.
As she took in a breath of heavy air i see what Ive done to her what Ive done to myself. being mislead in all the wrong directions, being someone i wasn't supposed to be. It was only now i see that i and she was set free to the person we were supposed to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem