My Angel of Light

Black wings flutter in flight

Feathers float to the ground shinning with obsidian delight

Black feathers working together to lift their lord

Petal soft lids open to reveal silver orbs

Orbs whose depth knows no bounds

Casting a light on a world that sealed by darkness makes no sound

As the light takes hold the world resounds with mirth

Delicate hands with nimble fingers reach out with warmth

A warmth that had never been felt for the darkness allowed only cold

As the world stirred to wakefulness he turned and smiled bold