The Lonely Angel on the Silent Hill
Under the night's sea,
Where the moon ripples and creates a constant trill,
There sits someone, upon a small hill, could it be?
The lonely Angel on the silent hill...
An Angel whose wings are unlike others,
Brown and white as if born from an early bird,
Whose Halo seems dull and earthly then others,
Sitting on a silent hill, with nothing but the crash of ocean waves heard.
An Angel whose only friend was a sweet Willow tree,
A tree who protected him, sheltered him,
A tree who has become more then just a Tree
A Willow Tree that loved her lonely little Angel.
But oh how simple a love,
A simple little Willow Tree
And a Lonely little Angel that grew from it's love
A love that will last for until the end of all time...
well here's another poem that i actually wanted to title.... it's called...well it's above the poem of course
and....NOOOO!!!!!!! this has nothing to do with the video game "Silent Hill" so don't ask
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