Friday 23 March 2012

Chandelier

Somewhere high, up above, an angel sheds tears
Heaves a cold sigh and looks down upon the Earth,
And just like that, snowflakes millions and precious
Become my chandelier.

Mirrors, crystals and reflections galore
A glint here, a flash there
A hint of moonlight,
Dark walls lit up like forests by fireflies.

Woven around a single thought of love
A dream hanging preciously,
Alone in the countless specks of glittery light
Bizarre reflections splashed across hopelessly.

Sparkling with love for a boy afar
She waits with hope, for the boy with dreams in his eyes.
The angel looks upon and smiles
And at his lips, her last tear dies.





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