The tears of the forgotten angel,
are like a melody.
The melody is sad and sweet,
and makes only more tears.
The tears turn to dust,
as they are brushed away in pain.
The tears of the forgotten angel,
taste like sweet sugar.
Yet leave the crying angel in loneliness,
as she cries for the one she loves.
The one she loves is far away,
in a distant place yet close to her heart.
The tears of the forgotten angel,
are all her own.
With each day she cries new ones,
as she lays in bed all alone.
To her the world is so cruel,
yet she knows the love she holds will always rule.
The tears of the forgotten angel,
are a sad secret no one