Angels Tears Fall.

Angels Tears Fall
On my face
Ghost feels them too.
   We are truly blessed when tears fall from broken souls
Telling us their story
Imagine the honour bestowed on one when they deliver their crying eye's on us.
            I wonder as I taste each each drop, what story they are telling. All angels go to Heaven. So the next time it rains, dont think,
" Oh shit , I'm getting wet."
Remember those who we or they never got a chance to say
Goodbye.
Embrace the wetness , n' go dancing naked under the Oak . He has many a tale to tell. He grows so gigantic, due to the innocence of Angels Tears Falling
Never ending
Only growing in a digressing society.
That's what makes it so sad.