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The Angel on the Other Side (Underneath The Crystalian Sun)

I walked out underneath the crystalian sun,
and I noticed the air was cold and black.
I saw the stars shine threw, bright and true
against the sun’s shadowed back.
The sun hung low above the trees
as silent as a ghost,
and I sat there in the fields
as frigid as a post.
This sun was unique and so very gorgeous,
like some surreal movie scene.
And on that day the wind blew still,
keeping my view pristine.
My mind began to wonder
through thoughts about this place.
I wished to share with someone
the beauty of this place.
But around me there was not a soul
no other heart to make a sound,
and I knew that I was all alone
before I ever looked around.
Then my heart felt empty,
like the space between the stars.
I knew that the sun alone,
could not heal my scars.
With that thought I began walking,
back into the night,
I knew that I would need someone
to help me win this fight.
So now I must leave this scene
until some other time,
because I need my angel,
on the other side.



Take me home