From the heavens

From the heavens ........ My voice seems dull Like whispering winds, My color drains Like every shade of grey My sacrifice goes unseen Yet I still smile. From the heavens My muse descends, Her beautiful aura Envelopes me My dark days roll away When she stepped in. Like the rain She is ever present, Like the sun Her smile is radiant My childhood memories Dwell on her Let her beautiful heart Come hastily From the heavens. © Adiela Michael