She stared out the window at the life flying by,
Soaring higher and higher into the clouds,
She let her dreams take her away
to another place; another day.
She found herself watching over
the world of love and hate, war and peace.
She saw the world for what is was,
The beginning, the end, and the cause.
All in white, she fell back down
An angel pure of life
Sent down straight from heaven
To watch over the fallen and the broken.
Lying on the floor with a halo in her hair,
All she can do is lay there and cry
Hoping the world would someday cease,
As her tears created the seas.
