The battle in the skies had been going on for two years now
so much hatred and destruction did we wield as we all did ill
death would clap his hands when he saw us fight
then that day I was taken down
crashed hard and fast to the ground
I lay there screaming my back broken

Thinking I was finished I looked around
oh how beautiful is this land
at the tree line of the green woods
I see a slight creature running to me
it's one of those humans that looks like me
my sight is fading from my injuries, now I can't see

The human she strokes my wings
say's I knew you were real
she asks me to open my mouth
so tears of faith can come into my broken body
she cries and cries and does heal me
my mind now became clear you see

My eyes do open again
and there is this beautiful kneeling by me
she has saved me with her faith
I gave her my hand and we did pray
I asked her her name
she told me it was Grace


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris