Can you hear it?
The beating wings,
Of Angels.
The thunder in the clouds.
Their tears,
Drip,
Drip,
Dripping from the sky
Falling,
As rain.
Their smiles
Light the sky.
The sun shines.
The Angels laugh,
And whisper.
And the wind blows.
And I sit here,
And listen.

*OMGOMGOMGOMG this isn't part of the poem, but OMG the poem
is getting published in a book!