A single tear runs down her face,
An angel of light and ultimate grace.
Her flawless beauty, her eyes so fair,
The wind softly blows her long blond hair.
Watching the World from way above,
She sends forward her friend, a dove.
It fly's across the sea and land,
Over the mountains and golden sands.
The essence of life and hope,
Walk unbalanced on a swaying rope.
Destruction and death,
Causing the World's final breath.
She wants to help but can't interfere,
The whisper of despair in her ear.
