Down to earth,
Feet on the ground,
I look straight ahead,
Don't turn around.
In all I do
I'm here for you
I'm your Fallen Angel.
Stretch my arms,
Reach to the sky,
My wings are broken,
But I need to fly.
Look at me.
I'm not what you see,
I'm a Fallen Angel.
1 comment:
I'D LIKE TO MEET THAT ANGEL IN A WHEAT FIELD!
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