Simple-Man87

The First Meet

There was a time, not long ago

Where I felt everything was taken from me,

Not a hopeful bone in my body to show

Negative reflections, were all I could see,

Accepting what I see in me is to be. 

We are our own worse enemy

We\'re told by the man in the mirror

Conjuring a bias entity

Convincing us what is real

It wasn\'t long after that, I stood

Before a woman, who appeared like a godsend

Expressing to her all I could

Her beauty was more than I could comprehend

Making my broken heart ascend

With one look through the glass

I felt her hand on mine

Forgetting about my past

Feeling her heart shine

Her saddened eyes looked up at me

But a smile soon eclipsed her tears 

She spoke of her darkness just brief

As the end of our transaction drew near

Image of her smile, in my mind, began to seer. 

I call how we met, luck

She calls it fate

How a man, not worth a buck

Could meet an Angel, in his minds state