Angel

The breeze whispered -
The angel of light has flown in.
Standing over my shoulder
And silent.

Well, say something!
Advise a holiday,
Give me good luck.
Wish.

How tired I am, my angel,
Out of the way from the earthly road!
From labour and from care,
From adversity.

I have sinned... But, well!
There's no going back.
You better go back to heaven.
And goodbye.

A breeze whispered,
A dark angel flew in.
Behind the other shoulder stands
And silent.