Whisper

One day, an angel whispered in my ear. I ignored it. Then it kept coming, again and again and again, saying I should listen. I heard it once. And I fell. It kneeled near me and asked me to stand up. My legs didin´t respond. Then it raised those wings to the sky and it lightened all my path. That´s when I saw her. She called me. My legs weren´t heavy any more. As I walked through her, I realized all images are alike. Meaningless. Pointless. A new whisper began. I didn´t ignore it this time. I looked back and the angel was gone. Felt something on my back. I spread those white wings and the skies pulled me up to that star. I closed my eyes and rested, knowing the next day wouldn´t be the day.