My lord, God of Wisdom and Knowledge, why is it that you've abandoned me?
I'm falling... The rapid gushes of wind ripping out the feathers that gracefully adorn the wings you bestowed upon my creation. Am I truly unlovable? My lord I had loved you the moment our eyes met, your wisdom had never failed to amaze me. I would have marched through the depths of the underworld if you so asked me to, for I had only the purpose of serving you. The pain of having these wings of mine ripped by the wind bit by bit hurts far less in comparison to the pain of loss. Of confusion. Of desperation. Why? Why was I casted out, my lord?
For all it's worth, my lord, I would still crawl up to the gates of your castle if you even dared call my name. I would fall onto my knees and beg for forgiveness on whatever wrong I had done. I had always believed my place would be next to you, but it seems not. Miss me.... My lord, be ever so merciful as to miss me because I know I will always miss you.