Tonight, an angel has lost its wings. <br />Dreaming of the boy that he once was, <br />seeing what he is now. <br />Can you hear it? <br />Can you hear his heart scream with agony? <br />Lost and scared in a cold, lonely world. <br />He wanders the earth, <br />searching for meaning, <br />seacrching for a reason why. <br />Why is this happening? <br />Is this what he is destine to become? <br />Finally, will he ever obtain a goal of personal destination? <br />Or will he continue to walk, aimlessly, <br />and see his reflections in the puddles slowly fade away, <br />into the crumbling demise of what is, what has been, and what is yet to happen. <br />Maybe all of this means something. <br />Maybe he is invisible for a reason... <br />Tonight, an angel has lost more than just its wings. <br /> <br />Love Always, <br />-Ev<br /><br />Evan Jones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tonight-an-angel-has-lost-its-wings/
