Even though she is an angel
With great and powerful wings
She has gone to Hell
Wondering where her journey begins
The path never becoming easier
One step after the other
Already belittled by so many
All family left is her mother
I ask you Lord for help
I wish for her wealth
She has burned through tears
Whilst constantly worrying about health
I want to help her so bad
To buy her a palace of gold
I want to give her the promised land
That you had so foretold
But alas I do not know how
So please Lord help me
So I could take her to the ocean
And have her walk in the sea
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It seems my poems are turning into prayers now (or is it the other way around? (-‿◦))
Help those around you, no matter how small the gesture, it had an influence, hopefully （⌒▽⌒）
- Dominic
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