Paradise With Wings Poem by Nyx C Styx

I sought no longer my love
that was sent from above
Instead I stopped and stayed
and though my faith unswayed
I took no step towards Paradise
and did not meet the glance in his eyes
and so those eyes roamed to another place
to another love, to another face
and still I stand, alone upon the hill
and cursing the power of my will
to await my love to come to me
when I should by his side be

Love is paradise with wings
and seeks those willing to fly
No claim to the joy it brings
if you stand idly by