My angel

A silent feather falls to the ground,
the voices we speak don't make a sound.
The noise is to heavy, a burden on my heart,
we lived and we loved, now we broke apart.

As iron and flesh meet, the flesh loses out,
and pieces of glass are floating around.
She lifts from the ground and rushes away.
My hand is too far away to keep her with me.

A tear from her eye falls down to the ground,
and as it splits, it makes nearly no sound.
As the noise is too heavy to hear her cry,
she hits the ground and we say goodbye.

And her soul will ascend to the heavenly realm,
and the sadness and fear will overwhelm.
I stay behind and I cry at her grave,
she was my angel, who wanted to save,
and yet all she did was breaking me apart,
a silent feather lands deep in my heart.