Stained Glass Angel
When she walks into the light,
her dress glows,
vibrant blues,
as if a window to the sky,
Her wings shimmer,
as the rays shine down,
upon the stained glass,
with brilliant colors,
Rays beam down.
as the angel flies,
through the clouds,
floating effortlessly,
As her dress flutters,
a rainbow appears,
for she is the only,
stained glass angel.