An Angel in the Snowy Mist
Fallen feathers and broken Wings
Shivering with hungry cold fists
Waiting for God to mend its dilating sins
Strong winds of fury and pain
Blisters the mountain to an unclimbable madness
Leaving no sight of victory to gain
Only thing left is hope in an undying sadness
Doubts and worries are all that come to mind
Chaos, confusion and another undeclared lie
Who knows on what is there to find
All the angel knows is that it is beautiful up high.
Lusts of anger are too much to bare
Failure of task are concluded to demise
Moments of joy are so little to spare
Hold on to the beloved and also be wise.
Lost in the pale lonely night
Hungry, shivering and out of might
Not Interested to go into another fight
But ready to quit and run back to the light
Hearing a Sweet voice from afar
Makes spanding wings of joy, fly
Flying closer to its God above
Asking one more question, Why? Why? Why?
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