Angel.

Silence spoke in whispers

The empty hallway called for the sleeping one

I walked by the shining moon into the dark room

The neon digits on the clock reminded me of the present

I should not be here.

Yet here I was by her side

Eyes closed, she was sleeping like an angel

Untouched

Unspoken

Talking to silence with simple breaths

I kept watching her till the birds started talking to each other

The sunrays walked slowly into the room

It was time for me to go.

I left the room with a smile on my face.

These were different times

These were different lives

It was a different me

It was a different her.

This time, it was not about death

This time, it was about life.

And maybe

Just maybe

about something more.