SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant being now tarnished by anguish. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his tragedy, glistened in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of