God's bride (sibyl)

within the sedate life of unknown enigma
Sibyl staying within frail feelings of reality
her little heart couldn't know what to be
just followed the trail through the eternity
she needed a divine miracle to be elevated

released the seconds for her to join
the eternity she craved...she was to be
under the noble rain of ruby nature
each drop stalking her with an unwise glimpse
she feared who was she, staying mortal
this waters of divinity couldn't deceive her
a fatal memory, God's presenting to her

in this waters of melancholy she was drowning
she needed a hand to survive of her world
then the miracle embraced as in her mind

she thought she would have the honor
all the positive ideas she created illogical
in her mind she was crowned a Princess

as she wore the white dress
she saw the wings on her back
she was supposed to be the Angel, God's Brie

towards the temple of innocence
she looked within spelly thoughts
little steps brought her deeper

the ways of unfortunate fate called her
lamentation against God's had no regret
no one to blame her for her love inside
desire, lust, passion all for pleasure
how to wipe the sins on her innocence
unforgiven dance of mortal waves displayed
she was supposed to be Angel, even to corruption

she dived in a lake of disappointment
fearing from the disloyalty of plaintive visions
she had no wonder if the God existed

as the reals twinkled over the coulds
and dripping over the temple of betrayals
yet she was sane knowing what she lived

she was the God's bride, even to desolations...