Risen will always be the angel with the sun's heart Fallen is not her intent for bright strength is her part Her grace is the sun giving the dark land its shine To observe her light is to be engulfed with divine
She is the warmth to the river's source of eternal flow The rain of nature ensuring beauty of the flowers' grow The light to give the clean observe all that is over yonder A lonely region given her companionship is with wonder
Such an angel, with effort, is the saviour from a desert of hate Alone mustn't she be for the healed must grant the reciprocate To stay true is to give the angelic heart all of needed pied In turn will she wash away the polluted with summer's tide