Cry Me a Little Angel
Cry me a little angel,
shed a tear for the world,
for all its misery,
and deep-dark mysteries,
its empty promises...
its temporal-sting;
that we shall only live 'til death
Cry me a little angel,
though for all these dreary-dark things;
that I shan't despair no more ---
but act as thee:
and learn to dance, and cry, and sing
Copyright © Keith O.J. Hunt | Year Posted 2016
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