she looks at life through
angel eyes
partially because she was told
and part she knows in her soul

she brings you love
that stirs you deeply
to a point of fetal position
wondering at times
can i be without her

for her power is great
and often subtle
as she uncovers the pain
that hides within you

it is not really she
inhibiting your will
but the agony inside you
controlling your soul

for the love she brings
is without conditions
and all is forgiven
in allowing you grow your existence

just a gift bestowed by the universe
taking her hand to wield the magicke
that seems to seep inside you

you pause for a moment
and review memories
and notice the pattern of pain

you come to her
to heal some thing
yet costume yourself with doubt

the pain is different
for each one
and many just choose to burn

for the suffering is great
the ache is wrenching
and the torment is fueled
by pride and ego

to be united
a piece of the whole
working together
on universal goals

one must release themselves
into nothing at all
and see how each moment serves its purpose
then laugh at the demons
to banish them gone

remembering life is illusion and
nothing really matters at all