Magical Miracle

How could this be? How could this be?
The heavenly gates sent me an angel,
She hid her white wings but I could see,
For her soul is too divine to be mortal.

How could this be? How could this be?
I know of a past where I never knew her,
But I know the present, her love for me,
And it's all I want to know now for forever.

How could this be? How could this be?
I remember a frozen heart in this chest,
Ice which refused to thaw, froze energy,
But you melted it away, healed it best.

How could this be? How could this be?
I feel enchanted by everything you do,
Cursed when I cant feel you against me,
And alive within when I'm holding you.

How could this be? Magic It surely must be,
To share a happiness so deep and beautiful,
If not magic? A miracle of utmost divinity?
Fits you well, since you absolutely are my angel

It Wasn't A Dream

I remember how clear the sky was that day,

A special blue painted across absent a cloud.

I remember how the heat deserted the sunray,

I remember that my heart had never beat so loud.

Time seemed to have stopped to its stillest,

When heaven's spotlight spotted an angel,

Shining upon her smooth skin with earnest,

A sight this divine was surely god's miracle.

I remember how powerless I was to her magic,

When her enchanting laugh fell upon my ears,

It sounded sweeter than all of this world's music,

And I knew in my soul that moment, I was hers.

I was hers, and I needed her to be mine,

A heart most kind beats within her chest,

The core of her aura, one beyond sublime,

I knew in my soul, I want to know her best.

I remember how a dream was dreamed awake,

The day you rested your weary head upon me,

I held you so tight, praying you wouldn't break,

The sound of your breath cued heart's symphony.

I remember looking upon your face that day,

Stroking your hair when I noticed your eyes,

Piercing into mine and unwilling to look away,

And in that moment, I felt my courage rise.

A courage that was born from our honest truth,

A courage that bid me create my own miracle,

One that made my face follow your eyes to you,

Till I could follow no longer, till lips felt electrical.

My head spun harder with each kiss my lips received,

My soul sang louder with each kiss my lips gave you,

I shut my eyes and prayed that this wasn't dreamed,

As i kept kissing my angel's lips, against her as if glue.

I remember how scared I was when our lips did release,

I slowly opened my eyes, fearing I would wake from here.

I remember how seeing your smile filled me with peace

A peaceful truth, that nothing means more than my dear.

Hero

The world of Limbo is more than cursed,

Endless nights littered with dim half light,

In windless eternity no smoke dispersed,

Just a window to your world, for only sight.

The world is filled with the lonely,

But we are not alone in purgatory,

A million souls clamour tirelessly,

To crawl out of this horror story.

We watched together as we all failed,

Hoping one could succeed and prove,

That Limbo isn't where we are jailed,

And that out of darkness we can move.

Each attempt felt more futile than previous,

Till the window caught every last soul's eye,

As an Angel's hand stretched through to us,

She touched my brother and bid he again try.

We watched together as he tried,

We hoped that he would succeed,

For we prayed to escape to your side,

We prayed he was the hero we need.

For our spirits are weak and broken,

Our beliefs are lost in eternal night,

We need just one brother here to win,

And show all that we can have the light.

Snapped

Oh holy father who art in hell,

Hear me fall and ring the bell.

The time has come, hear me now,

before your grace I do humbly bow.

Raise your hands through the hellish sky,

Towards my heart and soul fix your eye.

Raise your hands through the brown earth,

And pull me down to you, through the dirt.

Push your icy hands through my chest,

Take away my soul's spirit, make it rest,

Wrap your ice bone fingers around this heart,

Freeze it to the core, and make heat depart.

The light is a burden, not a gift,

One I refuse to any longer lift,

For the weight has crippled me,

At back, spirit, shoulder and knee.

A nightmare masquerading as a dream,

Where the light is poison it would seem.

An enchantment or hex or maybe madness,

Which turns each happy moment to sadness.

Repeat

I thought the curse was going to break today,

I craved respite from this shadow most evil,

For the will be it sand or iron, would break away,

And the hex would scar and wound, but never kill.

I thought the shadows would be driven away,

Their fear birthed by the promise of your light,

Each pulse of your pure heart, birthed a new ray,

The shadows need not bother readying to fight.

I thought I could still see the that which is true,

I believed the shadows had never taken my mind,

For my soul could never cease to believe in you,

Another soul like yours would take a lifetime to find.

I really thought you'd break the curse today,

For you made me believe in your lovely vision,

My soul and heart now have seen you betray,

A lie told and a mask worn, I tasted my salvation.