Heaven is real

I saw the star move,proof of your existence;father who presides in heaven,as i asked who am i?
It crossed my path towards the north then flickered and was gone:a fallen Angel hence was the reply..
My namesake
Shall i grace you with my wings cleansed,humbled-renewed faith once again?
Or shall i remain humbled yet still lead astray lost with just my temptations end?
From the womb we all have chosen,in an instance its dark or light,yet you keep our souls forever within your sights wrong or right,love is your gift-as the sun provides life and the waters which makes it eternal..
In darkness i have foolishly walked in slumber my light recklessly near this dark singularity,the event horizon edge,in fear but still alive-a witness to your truth and a confession to my imperfection...