An angel born in the world of humans
Adorned with benevolence and generosity
Adored by angels and demons
Besieged by perfidy and animosity.
Walked on the earth dancing on an unsung rhythm
Espied with the eyes that dream
Accosted with the darkness that was hidden
No one was there to hear her scream.
Burned, scathed, bruised and abused
Thrown to die in the pack of wolves
Witnessing the reality she was confused
That impeccable innocence was cut into halves.
And she realized she had enough
To fight the demons she has to be rough
Like Phoenix she rose again to the sky high
And spread her wings wide to fly.
Now she walks with the strength that makes the darkness hide
And still carries the fire to shine the light.
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PuisiHighest rank #60 in poetry. "I write because the feelings inside me cannot be caged." " there is something about the eyes of kind people, they can find embers of heaven in the fire of hell." Some random thoughts from a messy mind and a heart that al...
