At the height of my agony
From such acuteness of pain I begged
A hand reached down thus relieving
by means of bliss
To what do I attribute this intercession
I could call it nothing other than
a holy miracle
No man-made methods can rival
the touch of an angel
Truth, grace, and beauty
Truth, grace, and beauty in this wonderful poem
Bless You saiom_()_
Thank You for your kind words:)