An Angel

She has a beautiful hair,

a confident stare which was like heaven to my soul.

Tears at the corner of her eye,

never wished she would leave.

This messed up soul,

she cares along the stillness of my brain.

Resting so quietly, highlighted in dimmed light.

She is a silhouette,

shadow which sprouts millions of laughter.

Her eyes equivalent to brilliant, she is a stunning mare.

i am like a shiny ivory reflects my love for her.

She holds herself unlike anyone else,

flame dancing through a hurricane.

Filled with faith, Hope and will;

like a turning key to unlock a dream.

Feeling alive in the moment,

resting on chest with tears in her eyes,

Innocence.

She is an angel who takes me on her wings towards freedom.

Yes, that beautiful She is.

-© TheCursedPOET