She wished for a fallen angel

Curious for how it would feel

But we were all angels

Before we fell down here

She must be an old soul

Many reincarnations ago

She forgot to remember

What her newborn already knows


I weaved a nest

Out of the things they threw away

And I made a home for my children to say

He created an earth so large

So great

Hoping one day

The Gods will appreciate

The waste they threw a way

The Garden of Eden was no place to stay


I know your pain

I, too, had to do the same

To free myself and children alike

To start fresh

A new life

I too had to be


But free