Fallen angel : Prologue

The sun is dawning
and the world is still spinning;

I am in motion,
but I am statue-still.

My heart is forever beating,
lungs forever breathing,

and I am eternally grateful.
For what?

I'm not sure,
but I know it's there.

And, if for nothing else,
I am thankful for the sun, the moon, and the stars,

and how they reflect off my memories of you-
how they shine for you-

even if you're not here.

The breeze is blowing
and the birds are still singing;

I am silent,
and I am loud.

I am forever living,
forever dying,

forever in motion,
forever for you;

forever, even if you're not here.