I pray thee
Tell me please
Of the angles
That keep you company.
I beg thee
Please clarify
Why God took you from me
So early in our lives.
Visit me
Once again
If only in
My dreams. (For I miss thee, extreme.)
Oh most loveliest of angels
I knew you long ago
On this earthly star,
I called you mom.
In my heart
Our memories I keep
Bereft, I’m left to wait
Once more for us to meet.
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