The heavens are her home, the seas reflecting her unmatched beauty. Earth is not a place worthy of her presence, so she becomes an angel who would endlessly be sitting on comfort and happiness. She is my angel. From down here on Earth, up until the skies above. Giving me nothing, but hope and love. Wishing that my flawed arms be perfect for her embrace. Praying that even as the devil, I would be good enough to be receiving her mercy and grace.