You saw our world from high above. Too high to experience our human love. You felt our world from outside the air.
And
longed for pleasures you could not share.
You heard music in the sunrise. You couldn't see why a human cries. Your touch could put a soul at peace. Life's beauty for you would never cease.
To feel the wind or taste a pear. To smell a flower or touch her hair. What you saw was of our earth. What you left held so much worth!
To heal a heart or create a smile. To fly away from pain once and awhile.
You were face to face with ultimate love. You let go of God and the joy above.
A fallen angel, so much is lost. At the time did it seem worth the cost? The God who gave you free will to choose Now weeps with you over all you must lose. Did you think you'd miss the undoubted trust? Do you think you'll cry when you return to dust? How could you leave what we all strive for? How could you think that here you'd find more?
God
will still love you and miss you so bad. But you can no longer feel that closeness you had. Doesn't our selfishness make you mad? Didn't you love Him enough to be sad?
Now you can breath our smoggy air, Now you can be seen anywhere. Now you hear silence in the sunrise. And now you wipe
tears
from your eyes.
fallen angel,
and too much
Laura Rumsey
jJC
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The beauty and friendships that we know Are the closest we can get to heaven's glow. You may think it was worth the cost. But you're a
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is lost!
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