To My Weeping Angel
TO MY WEEPING ANGEL
Sorry my dear not to weep
Forgive my anger and console yourself
I was worst and cruel at that second
Forgive my anger and accept my plea
Oh my sweet heart not to cry
I ‘ve astonished how I changed as a devil
And questioning me on my love affection
I am searching the reason in the sky
Though we are living in desert
Your presence makes as lovely bower
Though we are struggling in poverty
I have you as my precious treasure and valuable asset
I want to present only pleasures and smiles
Forget this second and live for the next
Light this hut by your dazzling smiles and talks
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