Gathering Storm

An orb of dark light carries her across the night sky
Her beauty shining onto everything that might pass her by

She wears tattered robes
her broken wings no longer allow her to fly
yet her bright smile is always shone

A storm surrounds her frail body
blowing her all over the globe
she must float in beauty
so that she may help those in great pain

With closed eyes and a smiling face
she gathers storm to blow your way
to shed hope and love onto anyone ready to fade

I wrote this poem off the top of my head after looking at a picture on-line..its kinda rugged so hopefully ill be able to edit it later...