As we sit back

Testing our strength;

When angels disappear

Our hearts all but cleared.

With risks

And tragedies,

Our soul strengthens within,

Yet we hold back

By the fear of losing all we know

And treasure.

Only does an angel awake

Do we feel safe;

Alive in the heavens above.

We gaze upon the past.

Laugh at the stupidity.

Smile at the memories.

It was our past.

Our angels bring us back

To reality and

All we have left

Is a new beginning;

A future not ashamed of.

The angels soar,

Bringing back the light

To be restored.