I used to swear you were an angel, Showing me Heaven, Through stained-glass windows. Ever so pure. But clouds intercepted the sunlight streaming, Confusion cleared my vision, And I saw the bitter truth. I pulled away your mask, That heavenly angel face. And dust was blown from the clouded, Stained windows. Revealing hidden secrets, And unexplainable deceit. I shudder with the realization, Of being betrayed, By an angel.
Hi there, I am new to this, but this poem grabbed me deep down where tissues cannot reach. THe heart. It was so sad, yet such a true situation in life. I once thought I had an angel too. But dont worry, there are plenty of true ones out there, just look at me, I finally found one without a mask!! Love Ardonida
Lansing, MI USA