"Two angels had forgotten how to fly.
They fell through the cosmos; star after star flashing before their eyes, awaiting to finally hit Earth. They both felt afraid--not of the landing, but landing and beginning their journey back to heaven, alone.
Then he saw her, and she laid eyes on him. Not a word was spoken, but they both reached out to each other, pushing their flightless wings with all of their strength so that they could be in reach.
As soon as their fingertips brushed each other, the stars seemed to pass less swiftly. The two hearts were soaring as once did their broken wings, building higher and higher. As their hearts arose, the two angels continued to steadily fall to Earth. They both knew then that they would journey together; with their hearts awaiting them in heaven for them to follow home..."