The Angel Who Left

There was sunshine and laughter
And then, there was none.
There was stress free and carefree-ness
And then, it was gone.
There was the smile of your face,
The sound of your voice,
The scent of you,
The touch of your hand.
Everything was perfect.
Was.
But one day, you were gone.
And then, there was rain.
There were tears and
A broken-hearted little girl.
She’s standing in the rain,
Waiting.
Waiting for the day
She’ll see you again.

Rene Ashlie De Payva
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