Flying angel be Kind,
Listen to my heart beat,
Note my body languages,
Guide me as I lost in thought,
Visit me when I worry too much,
Lend me your ears when I soliloquies,
I need your wings,
For gravity,
I need answers to life;
Why death hates life so much,
Death has taken Stars away,
The sky shines no more,
Your cloud looms the atmosphere,
Death! You break our heart,
I know you watch us in despair,
You see as we wail,
Don't you have a spare good in you?
Do you intend to retire?
And leave us with LIFE.
So when we ride on the angels wings
our bodies would sing songs
in the backyards of our minds
rejoicing in the triumphs of our yesterday woes.
Well done. I do enjoy your poetry.
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