His Angel Wept

God is compassionate:
As his angel wept,
Her wings grew stronger.

Crouched on one knee,
Her heart broken,
She couldn’t imagine
She could fly.

And yet…
As her tears dried,
She lifted her face to the sun,
And let Love heal her.

Rising, unsteadily at first,
Her faith returned as courage,
And her wings unfurled.
She was free at last.