Pure Poem by Miss Fairytale
Pure
I wonder why this angel
is able to fly.
Light and pure
he may be
But burdened,
Heavy with humanity.
Why is it this angel
is able to fly?
White winged
Pure. But is he free?
He takes himself lightly
Does not ask why
Maybe this is the secret.
The reason why angels fly.
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
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