Compassion

Learning,
Living,
Growing,
Mind once running rapid with thoughts of nothingness,
Now running with thoughts of tranquil ness.
A dark future turned brighter again
A life left better again
A fall into a bottomless abyss
Turned to an inner flight above heaven of sure bliss
An angel of hope, An angel of love
An angel for each sent from above
Turning soaring together once more
Thresholds of higher esteem, Leading to an open door
Higher and higher they fly
Till all below are left to wonder why
They too aren’t flying or so very high

For every miss there is a mister
And for every mister there’s a miss
That make each others lives turn into this
Some say its love others say its fate
But still for some its still up for debate
What is love they ask?
What is the true glory lying under the mask?