I Saw Something Beautiful

i saw something last night that made me cry a beatiful angel fell from the sky torn from someone she loves so much she looked so fragile i dared not touch hear tears fell like gentle rain trying to wash away her pain i watched the glow around her die with every tear that fell from her eye i asked her "why are you this way" she softly whispered and turned to say "my wings are broken it hurts to fly" it hurts so much i dare not try breached from somewhere she knew so well forsaken on this earthly hell i knew that here she could stay she slowly got up and walked away it made me wonder as she got on her feet how many fallen walk our streets? just how many have fell from above? how many angels are killed by love?