Angel

Angel

when you were born gold erupted from volcanoes in the heavens,

and every shrine that existed in time melted,

your type is something the Earth had not yet seen or felted,

meaning you’re special like a unique gust of wind,

in every room you go in to mingle and blend,

you let out warmth and happiness of no end,

i call you beautiful like it’s your first name,

getting to know you more everyday was the blame,

making you smile became my daily aim,

and the feelings that came with it were never the same,

i was faded in your daylight,

every morning a prettier sight,

you’re special with every detail and angle,

and with all my heart, I wish you were my angel