Angel's Wings

Angel’s Wings Once upon an angel's wings I flew into the wilds of dreams where creatures all danced freely and nothing is as it seems where time passes its own way sometimes rapid, others slow where mirthful glee abounds happy and carefree, it shows where reality’s a moment’s a passing a little can seem way too much where fright and fear are real but are too far away to touch where that for which we each strive is never truly what we need where things aren't corrupted by vices power, hate - but mostly greed Silver Sapphire