Angel

Peace in the place you rest above the clouds,
live within the angels pure and white,
far away from the mortal with the sins it bares.
Live in our hearts forever you will.
Love you forever I will.

As you moan you'll hear my laughter.
You grow old, I grow young faster.
I don't think that this makes too much sense.










Writing again feels a bit strange and out of place, in my own blog space. It shouldn't feel this awkward. Something worth a bit of pondering. Some inspiration is needed.



Surely whoever that decided to put this up have to know what is Earth hour about before telling everyone to bugger off.
