I had a dream
Or more of a story
We were kids, being raised in a foreign land
It was beautiful
The days were sunny and the land vast
The trees were vibrant and there children everywhere
There were kids too
And after playing by the creeks we go to school
Here we were taught the principles of love
Classes were fun, our teachers were young
And everyone got along fine
But when we graduated, still kids
We were sent to another land
It seemed to be another plante entirely
This was earth
There, we would find ourselves in the same body, in different families
We were angles
Tasked with the mission of bringing light to a darkened world
We knew this when we arrived,
But did not understand how hard it would be
Not yet knowing how dark this world had become
Our guides above hoped that we would
Not forget what lay deep in our hearts
Or neglects what was buried in our souls
But as we aged, a many of us abandoned what was abundant in our youth
The light that is without end, the love we were tasks to share
Instead we adapted to this world
Not by choice, but nonetheless hardend by its systems
We were children of yah, now products of society
But our lights still remained
Our guides never refrained from reaching out to us
It is only our perspectives that veiled the truth they tried to reveal
And this was the state of the world to which we were sent
The children of light, veiled by our sight
Knowing we were special, but never understanding how