imperfect angel

It isn’t about how you can change the world,
Its about how you changed mine.

It isn’t about how many lives you can touch,
Its about how the simplest of strokes and gestures,
Had the deepest of emotions erupted within me.

It isn’t about how strong one is by holding in tears.
Its about how true strength comes from the tears you let fall,
And how pure the feeling is.
It takes more than just bravery to do such things.
It is your pain as well as joy that you share with each tear and smile.

And oh how your smile can do more than just express.
Creating the spark of joy within another, no less.
But also giving strength to those who have non.
Making light as bright as our grand sun.

So gaze to the horizon,
Ignore your broken wings.
Perfect in your imperfection,
And beauty among all things.
Trapped in human reality,
My green eyed fallen angel..