She runs downhill With the wind at her back. She has wings on her feet Smoke trails from the back But she trips on a lace And falls to the ground Flat on her face With a cracking sound And tears spring to her eyes And the lip starts to shake Taken by surprise Did anything break? Invincible no more With blood galore But an angel wraps her wings around her And she feels eternal love surround her
Nothing deep here - just a poem about comforting my daughter after she fell. I don't see myself as an angel but she does :)