Angel Storms

Stormy weather, thunder, lightning,
Many people find it frighting,
Things destroyed that people love,
When really it's the angels above.

Even angels get angry too,
Just like me and just like you.
Release their anger, release their feelings,
Show that they too do have meanings.

Thunder claps, close and loud,
From where angels sit on a cloud.
Thunder their voices when they scream
Because they're sad not because they're mean.

Lightning bolt so strong and bright
That lead the way and give us light.
Bolts of fear and bolts of pain,
Bolt release along with rain.

Two bolts met, two bolts crossed.
Causing lives to be lost.
This is not what the angels intended,
Their hearts they wanted to be mended.

Angels are human, angels are real,
Hurt they see and pain they feel.
Like me and you they do get mad,
So stand the storms, don't make them sad...

*written on my bus on the way home from school... in the middle of a storm*