Beauty of an Angel

 It quite took me by surprise,
And I started to reflect ;
On everyone I know,
And everyone I’ve met.

It just seems so odd,
When joy is all around,
Your happiness is growing cold ;
You don’t seem to work it out…

The heavens are still in reach,
Forget these awful devilish pleads.
The best is always to come ;
Be it here, or far beyond.

The envy for travelling in your soul
Takes you to foreign countries, unknown.
Sadness will vanish, love would grow ;
“ You’ll get there ”, whispers an angel’s voice…

The setting isn’t very romantic,
Yet it’s good for love to grow.
I just had a chat with an angel,
And I am willing to carry on…

She brought me evidence and proof,
All depends on the way you conceive :
A neutral living with so many bonds,
Dark beauty of an angel for you to behold !

January, 3rd 2000

© 2000 Matt Oehler