Angel

[awyenofrivendel]

"Fools rush in where Angels fear to tread."
"Tread softly, you tread on my dreams."

I held out my hand.
You shook your head and said
You, yet, have much to learn.

So I turned away.
Went in search of knowledge.
What I learned was freedom.

I do not give up my freedom lightly.
It is to be earned, to be gained.
Only then will I give you the keys.

"Tread lighly, you tread on my dreams."