Angel Wings

In the dark depths of dreams
a silent angel lies asleep
her wings folded at her back
as she sleeps silently in a world of peace.

Feathers fall from the sky
rose petals bathe the world is a
radiant red the red of blood
dark and pure.

She is torn from her dream world
her world of innocence and purity
to face a world tainted with blood
and save it from it`s own destruction.

Fly young beauty innocent angel
take off on uncharted wings
be free thy beauty
live on.

But she does not turn her head and run
she faces danger with an iron will
and a strong heart
with a strength the beholder wishes for

he cries out to her
as she crashes into battle
her hands already stained with blood
hands of a warrior now.