As I await, this trials God has bestowed us
As we see them fight for their last breath
As they gazed at us with teary eyes
Can I ask for you to be my angel
Can you hold my hand so I'll be stronger
Will you be by my side when the time comes
Will you help me wipe my tears away
Tell me that letting go will not be painful
Will you stay with me, until I am calmer
Will you watch over me, when I'm asleep
Sing me lullabies, I used to remember
Tell our Gods, I'll borrow you until forever
A poem that elaborates the need for hope and optimism in a world full of folly...and we borrow 'forever' God's loving grace to lighten our burdens. Milton.
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