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Just a short poem |
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A crystal drop, a gift divine,
A diamond bead of dew,
A silver path, an angel’s tear
Is what I shed for you.
I came when you called out for me,
I held you when you cried,
I helped you through your darkest night,
I never left your side.
I had my heart to comfort yours,
My light a beacon strong.
I had my wings to shield your world
Whenever things went wrong.
But worlds turn on, as worlds must do,
Your world, it turned away.
You spoke not to your angel friend,
Your hurts you would not say.
Your trust now gone, my wings weighed down
With feathers made of lead.
My light too dim to guide you home,
My heart, it cracked and bled.
And now, though I have healed my hurts,
Our worlds are not so near.
So take my final gift to you
A single angel’s tear.
--14th April, 2002
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