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