Little Angel...

Little angel,

Her wings ripped from her,

Her golden hair turned gray,

Her white robe torn to shreds,

She was left for dead,

Scarred and battered,

She fell to earth and hit the cold hard ground,

She smiled allthough she wanted to cry,

She kept up that charade for her friends,

Poor little angel,

Couldn't find anybody to hold her,

But she still found a reason to smile....