Fallen Angel

And she came down from heaven.
For she thought, "This looks fun".
Looking at her clock it had eleven.
But she was invisible to everyone.

None could see her hidden beauty.
They couldn't see the smile she had.
She had a life so wrapped in duty.
She was good but they saw only bad.

As she fell her feathers burned up.
She had become only just a woman.
She had dranked from a bitter cup.
Once she was more than human.

As she fell she felt the vertigo.
Her wings once useful now gone.
She saw the ground so far below.
Then she thought what she done.

Terror went through her small mind.
But it was too late then she knew.
She hoped that they would be kind.
She thought what now can I do.