Colours in the Sky by bella annesley

She flutters her wings and says her goodbyes,
With her back turned to against the dark, drab sky
Mischief twitches at her lips,
And turns into a smile.
Her faded eyes are clouded over,
Wearing the remnants of a tattered mind.
Feeling lost and alone, confused between worlds
She makes her choice,
And blindly feels the way.
The skies open up into a cavernous rage;
It roars at the girl who dares choose a different way...
Her wings feel light, colour fills the sky
Her eyes open wide, staring with fright.
So long ago she remembered theyr was colour
Twas long before theyr was only the darkness.
Curiosity soon becomes entwined within a mortal life
Her love for a darker world bound her to its life.
After a while her wings turned plain,
Poor little fallen angel, her wings were fading away.
Time went by and she would no longer know
She forgot, she could not remember
She know longer knew.
For a long time she stayed torn
Blinded between love and pain
She had learnt,
What she does seek she most will find.
Her wings stretched wide, she dived
Gracefully from the sky
And fell into a human life.
Time passes longer theyr,
Almost like an eternity and a day
Til she once again had remembered
Theyr had once been colours in the sky.