Halo

Nestling between the winter branches a beautiful little angel sits eyeing the children below. His halo slips and slides with his curls going in all angles. Life is changing for this child angel, as he begins to accept his new existence.
A warm light surrounds him, inspiring every inch of his body to move a step closer to the golden gates.
Teardrops drip, drip, drip, drop to an ill-fated girl beneath the tree, for she has lost her best friend days before.
The idea that she soon too may die crosses her mind. Her pain suddenly seems to seize, as a dove appears.