When Angel's Cry Poem by The Power_Palace.Poet_Union.Order Sir.

When angels cry, the sky turns grey
And tears fall like rain on a winter day
Their sorrow echoes in the wind's soft sigh
And their weeping drowns out the birds' sweet cry
Their tears are not ordinary, but pure like pearls
For they grieve for the world and all its girls
And boys, innocent souls, who suffer in pain
When angels cry, their tears wash away the stain
Their cries are gentle, yet piercing to the soul
They speak of a love that's beyond all control
For when angels cry, it is not for themselves
But for the broken hearts and the shattered shelves
Their tears hold the stories of those in need
The homeless, the hungry, the ones who bleed
From wars and disasters, their tears never cease
For every drop shed is a call for peace
When angels cry, their tears hit the ground
And sprout into flowers, the most beautiful found
For even in sadness, they bring forth new life
And paint the world with colors, free from strife
Their wings shudder as they mourn in the night
And their tears become stars, glowing so bright
Guiding lost souls towards hope and light
For when angels cry, a miracle takes flight
Their tears speak of a love that transcends all
A love that heals and mends every fall
And when angels cry, it's a sign from above
That love will conquer, and hate will not prevail
So when you see the tears falling from the sky
Know that it's not just the rain passing by
It's the angels crying for us, in their own way
To remind us that love will always stay
When angels cry, let their tears touch your heart
And may it ignite a flame that will never depart
For their tears hold the power to heal and unite
And bring us closer to a world of pure light



Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
©️ Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
®️ When Angels Cry