Angel

fluttering wings
skipping feet
a child dances down the street
so many see her
in her human form
but I can see
the wings
catching the breeze
and the dainty glowing circle
wrapping round her head
but all they see
is her human form instead
i see an angel
a sweet, perfect, strong independent 
a baker a writer a lover a fighter
I see imperfections 
turned into decorations 
I see a heart wrenching smile
and eyes brighter than stars 
a sensitive soul
and a heart full of care
I see you
in all your glory
your light
and your beauty.