I dropped from the sky, like an angel with no wings;
I was like a nightingale, who couldn’t sing.
I had parents who were happy but later tore apart;
I met a perfect man, who eventually broke my heart.
I was alone for most of my life, desperate for love and affection;
I was seeking for a moment where I could find perfection.
Life will pass by and make me stronger every day;
I am different and would stay special, no matter what the world may say.
So I don’t hurry and learn to appreciate what life brings;
Because I know that one day, this angel would find her wings.
Radhika Karia
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-s-wings/
