I will never stop fighting to find the sunshine in my veins.

A fallen angel
plummeted from
the soaring skies
she didn't carry
wings that were
ivory white
nor did she wear
a halo that sparkled
in gold
but she enchants with
a seraphic smile -
the mirror to her soul.

Tears are sprinkling my skin
Just enough moisture
To feel alive again
I was a bean
Waiting to grow
But you were the gardener
Sitting each day
With a watering can
Somedays staring at it intently
yet you wouldn't budge

Watch a blade of grass,
Dance happily in the wind,
Green and full of life.