Poem for Libra ♎
A fallen angel Wandering cluelessly on our world Taking slow steps into the unkown gracefully Her mind is her own sun Explosions of thought happen often And with a million faces of identity She carreses every flower she sees Whispering lullabies to creatures out of this world Hesitation Is her curse “Humankind is strange.” She thinks Looking up in the air with her silver eyes knowing she’ll never be at home She tries to understand the wars, famines, murders But she can’t She can’t comprehend such confusing acts with her vibrant mind So she keeps wandering Knowing she’ll never find her home on this bizzare planet “If only Hades gave me back my wings.” She cries every single night Like a pink drop of rain One day may be her fortune One day may be her demise But she waits For another angel to fall
