Untitled Angels Poem by Andrew Rose

Seven angels once fell to earth,
And by time they each find their own rebirth,
Gracing age and era more than well ever be aware,
I saw you and was reminded of them,
Innocence in your eyes,
Curiosity leading the mind,
Moral fiber calling forth its parallels,
Yet your heart it wouldn’t know,
Nor could it ever be told,
For an angel then you wouldn’t be,
Ignorance is bliss,
I hope you’ll never know


*guess who this one is about cicely =P