Rain

Rain

 

The rain grabbed by little hands

The little sun through the little piles of sand

The sea´s overcome the shore

The laterns the places of hope

 

The darkness and blackness around the latern place

The sanctuary grounds in the middle of the mist

The places of hope

Hope that is hard to find

 

The angel wings around that ground

Protecting you from every sound

The little hands that catch the rain

The demons of hell which are thirsty for human tears

 

The rain that are tears out of the sky

From angels that saw that family fell down

Now without hope, out of the little light

The angels will be the one in the flames

Reviews

[TheElfPrincess]

Just wonderful, the flow, words....everything. You're getting better and better at these poems. Well done.

[Tasha]

Great job, it was so good I'll read it again! :)
♥ Ta'Shandra

[Tasha]

I loved this.
♥ Ta'Shandra