Silent Night

Leo

A whistle in the wind
I create when I fly
I am one that lingers in the dark
Not in the sky

You hear me when youre alone
As I have a unique sound
You hear that ever-lasting scream
As I fall to the ground

For my wings have been cliped
I can fly no more
The sound of thunder strikes
As they close heavens door

I am a wondering soul
Left to help others
My deed is to fix what I can
To restitch all my feathers

Feathers that make me 
A fallen angel of the night
I'll be wondering in the dark
Forever out of sight

I call upon the stars
I call upon the wind
To pay all my dets
And in hopes to burrie all my sins

For I use to walk
On mother natures land
Now I'm trapt wondering
Where everyone is burried under sand

No more clouds
No more light
I guess it's finally become
A silent night.

                             Copy write: By Leo Bottineau
                                                 aka: Fallen Angel