RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant being now shadowed by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, sparkled in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of prid