A gift from God,
Bestowed upon me,
Upon myself.

Wishes I may had,
Have all vanished,
Upon seeing her.

I have never felt,
Such warming sensations,
That gift truly was a miracle.

I have since lost that gift,
He has been betrayed,
As the miracle disappears from me.

"Ah, I have failed you, I see."
As I yearned for the sky,
With my wings shattering.

I could still fly,
Albeit, it seems strange,
Why are the clouds upside down?

A shiver runs through my body,
You are still so gorgeous,
As I inch further away, my sky.

It is cold,
As I keep flying,
A crackling sound erupted.

I can hear others looking,
"Must be a requiem", I mumbled,
Before falling asleep.