The unlived angel

The unlived angel

No tales for thee my child
But just a sweet woeful song
To guide you in the morn of your new dawn
And hold you up to the blue heavens of eternity

Fare thee well unlived angel
Carry on thy course in the New Kingdom
And pray the skies are more welcoming
But hold thy last breath in your mortal flesh for company

Folly was the harm done to thy not fully grown body
And selfless was your vain sacrifice
For the rest were carried out in humanity’s vanity
Instead of the soul’s chastity

You had your two young feet drowning in a river
Half blue and half red it turned the day your sun expired
And you decided to pass on for the explosion which was coming
So that others could profit from the innocent’s blood

And yet you reach your now immortal hands
And give hope for the oppressed
And a handkerchief for the woeful
And head towards the pathway of eternal light

I bid thee fare well
And may a New Sun guide your journey
Unknown unlived angel…

~Dedicated to the late Alexandros Grigoropoulou, who died so unjustly, so prematurly.
For that White Fallen Angel~