Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

Never born…

An angel in the alley, whispering to pass us by

Waiting for a response, for one person to hear

Her reason for being here.

waiting in the shadows, her mission, to be healed

she will know by their answer, I am here.

Her wings will no longer be broken

She is twinned with one who walks here

She will pass, hear the words whispered

Her need will be answered by the

Giving of life from one soul to another

Death waits with broken wings

Her debt paid to a twin never born…

©anitadawes