Angel's Tears

Speckles drain from the sky
Drowning cities in the blink of an eye

Perhaps it is something to fear
Perhaps when it happens we should huddle close to those dear

Or children may have the way to go of it
Jumping around making a show of it

But once swept away all you can see is black
Perhaps you should call the little ones back

Because once it is done theres nothing to be done
And not really a reason to fear

For who can stop an angels tear?