• just about to give up hope
    in the extended sky's of heaven
    comes an angel that floats
    but instead of up, it goes down
    the angel that is green and bright
    brings the sky's of night with color delight
    down with the angel, down it goes
    it bring us hope, as it bring us joy
    just as the world is white and gray
    there is not even a sight of a sun's ray
    in this world with no color
    with just no hope comes a flower
    it is this green plant that gives us joy
    we call it milkweed, as we scream for more