The angel wings

The nights I frightened of , It was all my dreams of losing. The ashes of feathers were reversing Holding all around me . The Shadow self was there to tell of the lists of karma . I accepted as I knew God is there for my me. Was it hell or heaven ? somewhere midheaven. Rain tears brought enlightenment and purity . The white that got form soul is love . Every time they came and talked . In dreams, in signs, in symbols in everything. Why I needed compassion when I had it all time in heart ? Building up divine light from within . Oh God ! You love me so much I know now . That you gave me love when I haven't support.