Fly Away

Some days, he comes to pass in my dreams. Always cryptic just like he was. Again, my angel was in my dreams and again, I was happy to see his face. This time though, my Angel was searching for someone who loved him more than anything. He asked a teller and the teller told him that the girl he looked for was closer than he knew. My angel walked out screaming that he would find her. If only he had known that I was just around the corner watching him from afar.